kind of bend me

S City Third Prison

In the visiting room, a whole row of glass separates the two people who are close to each other, and two telephones that transmit voices are hung on the wall.

The iron door opened, and several men with crew-shaven hair and prison uniforms were brought into the house.

Shen Xu sat on the chair and calmly looked at the man opposite.

Separated by a glass, separated by a world.

There was a faint smile on Wan Chen's face, like a person who no longer has any attachment, seeing through everything.

Picking up the microphone, he greeted softly, "Hi, Shen Xu."

In memory, Wan Chen rarely said such words.

For a moment, Shen Xu had the illusion that he was back before he was 17 years old.

They quarreled countless times, fought countless times, and the two people who were incompatible with each other also had the happiest time.

"Wan, let's break up friendship."

"I broke up with you eight hundred times."

"Hey, you call me Brother Sheng, and I will cover you from now on."

"Just because you are locked in this iron cage and have to let me deliver meals every day, cover me"

"Wanchen, let's be friends!"

"Killed, the future college student killed, the future mayor killed..."

Along the way, they were so close that the little things were overlooked.

I thought that life was too long, that that person would be by my side without looking back.

Whether it is a friend or a lover, everyone thinks that this is forever.

"En." Shen Xu's response was very short, "Wan Chen, thank you."

Eight years was an unexpected result for him.

Almost an impossible miracle.

Although no one told him, he could guess what Wan Chen was running around in it.

Thought there was no more involvement, in the end, I still owed him.

Shen Xu lowered his head, other than thank you, he didn't know what else to say.

Wan Chen: "The procedures for Liu Xuan to go abroad will be completed soon. She will leave in about a month. If possible, it's best not to come back for the rest of her life. Do you want to know where she is?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Xu's mouth, and he shook his head, "No, it's better not to know. You can tell me after I get out of here."

I don't know, it's the best choice for her and him.

During the eight years that he could not see each other, he only needed to know that she was still alive, in this world, in a distant country, and that was enough.

eight years later...

If he can get out alive, they will meet again one day.

Wan Chen: "My parents will come here often, let them know if there is anything you need. The Four Treasures of your store will take care of it, so don't worry. It will be very hard inside, and maybe someone will trouble you, so be careful at all times. "

Shen Xu nodded, "I know."

Wan Chen's eyes followed him persistently, "I will be very busy in the future, so I won't be able to see you anymore. Shen Xu, you have to take care of yourself. Don't be impulsive, and think about yourself. Eight years is not the end of the world, you still There can be a future. When you get out from here..."

Wan Chen didn't say anything.

When he went out from here, he--

"Shen Xu, how many times have I persuaded you, don't cause trouble, I can't always pay for your impulse... You continue to cause trouble, and let them wipe your ass for you idiot. You insist on me, don't you want to Let me follow in their footsteps. Let the rest of my life be ruined by you trash."

I can no longer protect him, I can no longer shelter him from the wind and rain who loves to cause trouble.

"The worst thing I did in my fucking life was to provoke you! In this life, in the next life, in the next life, I don't want to see you again."

I can no longer look at him, even if I only watch him silently from a distance.

Eight years later, or longer.

Will they meet again?

Wan Chen stretched out his hand, and his warm fingers touched the cold glass.

Shen Xu's eyebrows, Shen Xu's eyes, Shen Xu's lips...

Very close, very close.

But when he stretched out his hand, it was difficult to feel the warmth.

"Shen Xu," he still has many, many things he wants to tell him. In the past 13 years and the next few years, there are too many attachments that I haven't had time to say. Shen Xu, Shen Xu...

"Goodbye."

Goodbye, in a few years.

They all have a new identity, a new life.

Brand new, Shen Xu and Wan Chen.

Brand new, start.

After getting out of the prison, he drove the car to the company's parking lot.

As soon as he opened the car door, he was dragged out by the collar. The man grabbed him angrily and slammed into the rear door, staring at him fiercely, "Wan Chen, are you crazy, are you crazy? !Wanchen!!!”

Wan Chen's back hurt from being bumped, and after recovering, he saw the person clearly, sighed, and said perfunctorily, "Well, I'm crazy."

Driven mad by his attitude, the man punched him in the face.

That punch was so heavy that half of Wan Chen's face was numb with pain, and blood was bleeding from his mouth.

The man still chased after him relentlessly, grabbed him by the collar and yelled hysterically, "Do you know what you did? How many lives do you think you have!!! I really want to kill you, kill you The idiot!!!"

Wan Chen grabbed the man's hand, forcibly pulled him away from his body, wiped off the blood from his lips, and looked at him indifferently.

"If you kill me, you will go to jail. Think about Ke Qiwei, no one in this world will take a shot for you."

Ke Qiwei clenched his hands into fists, and his anger burned all his reason.

It was just a business trip abroad, and the whole situation changed after returning.

Wanchen's world collapsed.

"You want to save Shen Xu? You're so great that I want to cry! Since you care about him so much, who will you show that show to? Don't you hate him to the bone? Don't you hate him so much? Almost strangled him? Why, you forgot? I really regret that I shouldn't have stopped you back then, and made you crazy to the end, and killed the person who ruined your life with my own hands!"

Wan Chen frowned in displeasure, straightened his messy clothes, raised his eyes, and looked at him sharply.

"It's a pity. Your momentary soft-heartedness saved him and me. I will make up for the mistakes I made back then in my future life. You will wait and see."

Ke Qiwei's anger was pushed to the limit, "Do you think I will make you happy? Huh, you are wrong. I don't need to do anything, but I can let you watch the rich family kill Shen Xu," he gritted his teeth , Said word by word: "Wan Chen, you can't protect him anymore."

Wan Chen leaned against the car, watching him silently.

Gradually, the corners of her lips curved slightly, giving a slightly mocking smile.

"can you do it"

can you do it

A contemptuous smile, an understatement.

Wan Chen has already seen through everything.

Ke Qiwei took a step back unconsciously, and the person in front of him turned into a monster with a hideous ghost face. He lowered his head in horror, not daring to look any further.

All the dark, dirty, and humble thoughts he tried to hide in his heart were seen through by that person.

Wan Chen, he is not only a shrewd businessman, but also a master at manipulating people's hearts.

He bound his fate with Shen Xu's, life and death were connected.

The gears of fate that have already turned, if Ke Qiwei stops, he will also have to watch Wan Chen die in prison.

In this contest, he was completely defeated.

Wan Chen straightened up, and when he walked past him, he patted his shoulder, "Wan Chen, who was in the same world as you, is dead. Ke Qiwei, it's time to give up."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator.

Ke Qiwei turned his head and shouted at him without giving up, "30 years, Wan Chen, you have struggled for 30 years, and your whole life has been ruined by him. What are you still obsessed with? Stepping on him to climb to today's stage Life, you, until death, is impossible."

Wan Chen walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the eighteenth floor, and the elevator door closed little by little, blocking Ke Qiwei's sight.

3, 4, 5...

The elevator went up little by little, and Wan Chen's indifferent face was reflected on the mirror.

For 30 years, he has struggled for 30 years, in exchange for today's success.

He hasn't slept in a single night since he was a teenager.Get up early in the morning, review your homework, sacrifice all entertainment time, and put your dreams first.

After he came out of society, he ran to the ground for his performance, drank until he vomited, learned to cheat, learned to intrigue, and learned to do anything by hook or by crook.

For today, for the ideal life, he has struggled for so long, and his body, which he has become accustomed to, can't even cry out.

Throwing it all away is tantamount to denying all your efforts.

There will also be regrets, and there will be a moment of unwillingness.

When the elevator arrived, he walked out with steady steps.

There were two men sitting outside the office. When they saw him coming, they stood up.

In a factory I have worked with, I saw an old man in his 60s carrying [-] catties of goods on his shoulders when unloading, hundreds of bags a morning, so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely.

He imagined whether he would be working hard for life ten years later.Will he be satisfied with such an ordinary, dull to boring life?

The man walked up to him, showed a piece of paper, and said the same lines.

When he was in a complicated mood, he thought of the photos hanging on the wall of his parents' house.

His childhood, his youth, his growth...

In fact, there was always someone by his side.

Wan Chen in the hundred-day photo was sitting on a thick cushion, and Shen Xu, who was two months older than him, snatched the velvet grapes he liked, and Wan Chen, who stopped crying after being coaxed by adults with great difficulty, looked at him with an aggrieved face. looking at the camera.

When he was three years old, Shen Xu grabbed a ball of mud and threw it on Wan Chen's face;

When I entered the school, there was a guy who laughed for a long time beside the elementary school students who were respectfully saluting in front of the school gate.

The bright handcuffs were on his hands, and the perimeter of the office was full of surprised people. Wan Chen raised his eyes, and his confidant secretary nodded slightly towards him.

When frustrated, tears of fragility, loneliness and exhaustion flowed from the end of the eyes into the black hair.

Shen Xu, who lived in his memory, would prepare a sumptuous dinner, set up the bath water for him and massage him, would patiently listen to his talk about the pressure of work, would accompany him day by day, and support him to go on.

The man pushed him into the elevator, walked out of the BIC building, and got into a police car parked by the side of the road, surrounded by crowds of people watching.

For 30 years, they have never been separated.

Shen Xu grew up in his heart and melted into his blood.

They became inseparable, one person.

Two months later, Wan Chen was sentenced to four years in prison.

The legendary life of the inspirational hero Wan Chen came to an end in the most embarrassing way.