kind of bend me

Opening the car door, Kang Lin got out of the car and held up an umbrella to cover the rain that had been raining for three consecutive days.

Before he walked into the bar, he was still doubting whether the weird weather and that weird guy would come.

Light music was played in the bar as usual, and there were few customers on rainy days, scattered in different places.On the corner, in their old position, as expected, he has come.

Like a tacit understanding, they will meet here every Wednesday night, order a glass of whiskey or rum, chat a few irrelevant words, and maintain the "friendship" that adults use each other

For a long time, he thought so.

Until recently, after a string of anomalous behaviors by that weirdo, he began to re-examine their fake friendship.

Since he was in college, he thought he knew Wan Chen well enough.

For a man, there is nothing wrong with a person who is too utilitarian. The disadvantage is that he is too taciturn and does not fit in with others.With the deepening of understanding, Kang Lin finally saw through that this arrogant man didn't take ordinary people seriously at all.

Wan Chen does have the capital to be proud of.

Climbing from a small employee to a vice president, his story is really enough to write an inspirational novel.

Later, when he "hooked up" with the governor's daughter, Kang Lin could already foresee his smooth career, but he did something surprising.

Engagement, canceled.

It wouldn't be wrong if a third party was involved as rumored by the outside world, but Kang Lin knew better than anyone that this guy was not someone who would value feelings at all.

If you say that he is a monk, he will believe that he is pure-hearted and ascetic.

He never participated in fellowships when he was in school, and ignored all the seniors and sisters who chased after him.He is like those characters in political and business movies, calm and vicious.Women are just vases placed in movies, and feelings are even more incompatible with movies.

No matter how dull Wan Chen is, he would never make fun of his own life. This time, what is----

After that, the old man of the Kang family told him that Wan Chen was playing around, so stop thinking about this kind of person.The gatherings of friends used this incident as a talking point, and Wan Chen almost fell from the peak admired by thousands of people to the bottom overnight.

Kang Lin also began to really pay attention to Wan Chen from then on.

A flesh-and-blood Wanchen, perhaps, they can really be friends for a while.

"You're early again."

The wine in Wanchen's glass is half full, what time did it arrive?Sitting alone in the corner of the bar, Wan Chen must be lonely too!

"sit."

Kang Lin once asked Wan Chen why he didn't save him?Wan Chen smiled faintly, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't want to save it?"

Kang Lin looked at him suspiciously, "You proposed it?"

Wan Chen smiled and said nothing, Kang Lin seemed to be watching a madman, "You must be crazy."

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Wan Chen's eyes looked at a row of wine glasses that were stained by the light in the distance.

"You are wrong. I have been crazy for 30 years, and now I am finally awake."

Wan Chen has a good capacity for alcohol, maybe it was developed when he was a salesman, but he always gets drunk in bars.

Kang Lin drove him home. On the way, he tentatively asked him why he did this.

Wan Chen only vaguely said two words: retribution.

I can't ask any more.

In the quiet car, he turned off the music, and when he was concentrating on driving, he could hear the very slight voice from Wan Chen's mouth.

It's like ----xi, shh, etc., I can't hear it clearly.

Conlin wondered if he had done something wrong, or owed it to someone.

But what does this have to do with his marriage? Could it be that - what he owes is a woman? ? ?

When the car drove downstairs to Wanchen's house, he turned off the engine, but he didn't help the man out of the car.

Not far from the car stood a man who should have been a household name, but he was wearing thin pajamas, long hair shawl, bare face, and slippers on his feet. Everything ran here.

With a prominent background and a star sought after by tens of millions of people, she has many enviable things, but she only misses the most important one.

Kang Lin opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and looked at the distraught Wen Xuan through a layer of glass.

At this time, he can't go out, Wen Xuan also has Wen Xuan's pride.

Wan Chen's cell phone rang, and Kang Lin only glanced at it before turning his gaze back to Wen Xuan who was anxiously dialing the phone.

Kang Lin also asked Wan Chen, would he regret doing so?

Wan Chen's sigh seemed to be absent, and his eyes seemed to be looking at him, but also seemed to penetrate him and look at an unknown distance.

If you can regret it, let time go back ten years!

Wan Chen's heart was never on Wen Xuan.

Kang Lin waited patiently for Wen Xuan to go from excitement to grievance to forbearance to despair.

She threw away all the pride and dignity of love, and only got a ruthless sorry.

She stood up slowly, combed her long hair with trembling hands in the cold wind, raised her head, let the line of tears slide down her face, straightened her chest, and walked towards the road with a noble posture.

She is still Wen Xuan, but a brand new Wen Xuan.

In the end, Kang Lin shook his head, sighed, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and after the person left, he got out of the car and helped the drunk Wan Chen back home.

Throwing someone on the bed and covering him with a quilt kindly is considered as the most benevolent.

Kang Lin walked around everywhere, and had known Wan Chen for so many years, he had hardly been to Wan Chen's house.

A withdrawn eccentric who rarely invites people to his home.

The house is not much different from the homes of ordinary successful people, except that the decoration is too cold, black, white and gray, so serious that people can't find a trace of warmth.

In the study room, there are a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, a whole wall of bookcases, and not even a single photo on the large desk.

Kang Lin curled his lips, saying that such a guy is in debt to a woman, is it the biggest joke of this century?

Walking to the bookcase, there are all books that make people sleepy after reading them. Kang Lin thought evilly, maybe this person will wrap pornographic magazines in professional book covers like he did when he was young, and read them with relish in class. .

Picking out two books at random to read, Kang Lin was severely mocked by his own stupid idea.

He is Wan Chen, Wan Chen who even his mother boasted was one of a million!

After stuffing the book back, he just turned around, and he seemed to notice something different from the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and took a closer look. It turned out that there was a photo frame among the many books.

A mahogany photo frame with a graduation photo.

In the photo, the young Wan Chen had a serious face, without a trace of a smile on his face, he didn't look like a big boy about to graduate at all.

Similar to him is a boy standing three people away.

His expression was indifferent, as if he couldn't find any anger.

They seem to be two different types, which are incompatible with the atmosphere of the whole photo.

Kang Lin didn't understand, it was just a graduation photo, why it was stuffed in the bookcase, if you don't pay attention, you can't find it.

He took one last look at the photo and tucked it back into place.

After turning off the lights, he said goodnight to the drunk Wan Chen, and walked out the door.

When he opened his eyes, it was already six o'clock in the morning, Wan Chen glanced at the bedside watch, got up and got out of bed.

He didn't have the habit of staying in bed. After a morning jog, he took a shower in the bathroom and came to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast.

Turn on the TV and finish breakfast with the sound of economic reports.

When he left the house at eight o'clock, his confidant assistant handed him an important document in the car.

After reading it, Wan Chen had a smile on his face.

The restless prodigal son issued a large number of corporate CPs with small denominations, attracting many ordinary retail investors without investment qualifications with the claim of high interest and dividends.

"Sure enough, it's Kelvin's style, which is very good."

The assistant asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Wan Chen threw the document back to him, "Continue to observe."

It is a bomb that does not need to be detonated in a hurry, and can be used in key places to have the greatest effect.

Moreover, he has to plan carefully on this matter so that it can develop in the direction that is most beneficial to him.

At noon, Ke Qiwei called and asked him to have dinner nearby.

Ke Qiwei's reaction to his cancellation of the marriage contract was very strong, and he hit the nail on the head.

"Is it because of Shen Xu!"

Wan Chen elegantly used a knife and fork to cut the steak into small pieces, and said unhurriedly: "You talk too much."

Ke Qiwei smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes turned cold, "Wan Chen, you are a smart person. It's fine if you were stupid once more than ten years ago. Are you still confused now? Don't forget how many irrational things you did back then. thing!"

Wan Chen looked up at him, "We really can't be friends, you know too much about me. I don't need you to remind me, I know what I'm doing. If you still keep mentioning it, then there's no need to meet."

Ke Qiwei: "Wan Chen!"

Wan Chen picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "Don't be impulsive, keep your demeanor, Master Ke, now that I've lost my power, I'm afraid I don't have the right to sneak into your circle of friends again, so don't call me again."

Walking out of the restaurant, Wan Chen was just about to get in the car when he saw a familiar figure opposite him out of the corner of his eye.

look intently----

In front of the women's clothing window, stood a man.

In a light gray down jacket, with his hands in his pockets, he was concentrating on a dress in the window.

Just a back view, a back view.

He was sure that that person was him.

When the assistant stepped forward, he waved his hand to signal them to go first, crossed the road, and stood a little far away, staring at that person intently.

They can still meet again.

Wan Chen was a little excited, he wanted to step forward, even if he got closer, he wanted to take a closer look at that person.

He doesn't dream often, and the chance to see that person in his dreams is even rarer.

Even if he misses every minute and every second, it is difficult to see each other again.

He forced himself not to look for him, not to think about him, not to write his name on the paper, not to take the photos out of the bookcase again and again.

Forget it, already, can only forget.

Those sins, he spent his whole life, but he couldn't atone for them.

I can only forget...

He never thought that one day he would see him again in S city.

He stepped forward step by step, approaching a little bit, the crowd passed him by, and he only felt that the distance between him and him was shortening a little bit.

They can see you again.

The man withdrew his gaze, turned and walked forward.

Wan Chen followed his footsteps, stopped and walked, watched him smile and wave to the old woman asking for directions, watched him walk into a boutique and came out with a beautifully packaged bag, watched him smell it hard Smelling the fragrance from the noodle shop, watching him stand in the bustling crowd.

Looking at him, he turned his head in doubt.

At the age of 17, when they met to watch a concert, they were separated by the crowd.

Looking at him, from doubt to calm.

He put his hand to his mouth and shouted his name.

Looking at him, he also stared back at himself intently.

"Shen Xu! Shen Xu! Shen Xu!!!"

They are so close.

At the age of 17, a warm hand reached out and grabbed him tightly, and he found his beloved Shen Xu.

but today ----

They didn't even say a word, just stared at each other silently.

On the crowded street, it seemed that there were only the two of them.

Wan Chen and Shen Xu, Wan Chen and ----

In an instant, the frozen time suddenly moved, and Shen Xu turned around and walked forward.

One step, two steps, ten steps, thirty steps... never looked back.

Step by step, get out of his world.

He lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness welling up in his eyes.

Shen Xu, walked out of his sight, his life.

It seemed that at the age of 17, that warm hand suddenly let go, no matter how much he shouted, that person would no longer respond.