Imprisonment of indulgence

Like a praying mantis catching a cicada or a oriole behind the scenes, the man quietly waited behind the scenes for Si Ran's return.

It's a pity that after doing so much, it seems to be a success.

A sad news came, Si Ran died.

Si Yan, who has no lifeblood, has gone crazy, he looks like a lunatic now.Even his assistant who has been with him for several years saw this seemingly calm, but in fact the crazy man couldn't help being afraid.

The most frightening thing in the world is not a madman, but a madman with high IQ and calmness.

The weather in City B has been very bad recently, and the sky is so gloomy that it seems that it will rain heavily in the next second.

In the cold cemetery on the outskirts of City B, a low-key black car drove slowly.

The car door was opened, and a pair of slender legs were first exposed. The black trousers were well-tailored to outline the slender curves. Looking up, he saw a strong figure, wearing a black shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, revealing a honey-colored arm.The pitch-black hair became deep and dark against the gloomy sky, and the sharp and deep eyes that used to be sharp and deep were now as dead as stagnant water.

The man was extremely young, with sharp and angular outlines, sharp and handsome lines, and the fierce aura that only a superior person had made him look so unattainable.

The shiny leather shoes left footprints on the soft ground, and the man calmly walked towards the depths of the cemetery holding a bouquet of flowers.

The guard guarding the cemetery took a look at the man, but was stared at by his eyes full of dead silence. Suddenly, a chill rose up his spine, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

It is said that the people buried here are either rich or noble, and they are all powerful and powerful.The price of a cemetery here can cost an ordinary person several lifetimes, and the guard has seen many powerful people, but there has never been anyone like a man who made him feel scared at a glance.

It's not that kind of sharp fear, but the kind of life that is so hopeless, like a walking dead, like a dead body that makes people frightened.

The guard didn't miss the madness and bloodlust hidden deep in the man's dead eyes.After the group of them walked away, he raised his head, looked at the direction he left, shook his head, and sighed.

Why bother……

At first glance, it looks like the person you love is dead, there is nothing to love in life.

What a pity, such a good man.

The cemetery was deserted, and the gloomy sky seemed to reflect this scene.Surrounded by death, white tombstones stood erect one after another, and the haze of death shrouded the entire cemetery from afar.

Holding the flowers, the man walked straight to the last tombstone. This tomb is still brand new, unlike the other tombstones that have been exposed to wind and rain and have become dusty.

In the photo on the tombstone, there is a young man with a slight smile, and his handsome face becomes even more dazzling because of this smile.There is a slight smile in the black eyes, as if staring at something through the lens, full of affection.

The fingers holding the flower suddenly (mo) tightened, the man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, there was finally a wave in the dead black pupils, like a dry ancient well met with the nourishment of spring water, it suddenly became lifeless from lifeless Like a living person.

Seeing this, the people following him lowered their heads and lowered their eyes. They had already seen how much this man cared about the person in the photo.

The man who was obviously rumored to be crazy, squatted down like a normal person at this moment, and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.He took out a silk scarf from his pants pocket and wiped the tombstone carefully, as if he was doing something sacred, solemn and meticulous.

"President Si, do you need us to stay?" The one who spoke was Si Yan's assistant, a man with a handsome face.

"No need, let's go." Si Yan lowered his eyes, staring intently at the person in the photo with his deep eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the smiling face of the person with his slender fingers, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Radian: "I want to be alone with her. He is such a lively person, and he must be bored after not talking for so long."

The assistant lowered his head upon hearing this, hiding the sympathy and pity deep in his eyes.He took those bodyguards, slowly left the man, walked to the big tree not far away and looked at this side.

Without the disturbance from outsiders, Si Yan carefully wiped the tombstone clean.Then he sat down next to the tombstone, not paying attention to the expensive pants.

"Brother, are you alright? You are a cruel person, sleeping in there by yourself." Si Yan talked about the recent situation in a calm tone, but the pain in those eyes was moving.

"Do you know, the Han family fell, and Han Yu was thrown into prison by me. An Qiyu died, I didn't kill him, I just drained the blood from his whole body, let him feel the pain before his brother died .”

"You see that the person you like is so unbearable. You didn't see his pitiful appearance when he was in prison. Brother, I really sympathize with you, but—" The man's expression gradually became wrong as he spoke, and his voice gradually cooled down. There was a hint of madness and stubbornness in the eyes: "Why did you choose such a person! Why didn't you look back at me! Why didn't you like me when you were young!! Why!"

"Brother, do you know how much I love you?" The voice had become bitter and painful at the end, and the man was like a wounded beast, emitting helpless wailing and pain.

"Brother, it must be very cold down there, don't worry, you won't be alone for too long."

"Brother, my mother has gone crazy recently. Every time she faces me, she cries and cries. She says I'm already crazy. But I know very well that I'm not crazy. It's just that my mother is crazy."

"Brother, I'm so tired, this world without you makes me suffer too much."

"Brother...wait for me, I'll come to accompany you soon, okay?" Si Yan said softly, stroking the photo with his fingers one by one, from forehead to nose to corner of mouth.Every movement is like treating a treasure.

"Brother, you don't like me so much, you will be very angry when I come to accompany you."

"It must be, but even if you want to be angry, I will come to accompany you, because I love you so much..."

The rain fell little by little, and then slowly, like a huge net intertwined.The entire cemetery was shrouded in a hazy drizzle, and there was a sense of sadness in silence.

A month later, in a small villa in City B.

Si Yan, the proud son of heaven who once dominated the business world, died silently on his bed.His wrist was cut by a sharp knife, and bright red blood flowed all over the bed, as if sprinkled with manjusawa. It was bright and beautiful, but also carried a deep-rooted sadness.

That mighty man quietly hugged his brother's photo, died with a smile on his lips.

As if to say...

In this world without you, it's better to go back...

……

Si Yan opened his eyes abruptly, sat up sweating profusely and panted heavily.

The sound of panting was infinitely amplified in the middle of the night, waking up the people beside him.

Si Ran opened his eyes dimly, and a hoarse and sleepy voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

The light was turned on at once, and the orange light filled the two of them.Si Ran sat up, seeing the appearance of the person next to him, he was so frightened that he felt drowsy and lost everything.

Si Yan's face was pale and he was sweating profusely.The eyes that were always black and bright like beasts were full of fear and fear, and the eyeballs were staring straight ahead without focus.

Clearly a nightmare.

Si Ran's heart ached all of a sudden, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the shoulders of the man who was a head taller than him, and hugged him in his arms.When his hand touched the man's body, his eyes widened in surprise, not for any reason, just because this powerful man was trembling all over.

As if afraid of something, afraid of something.

After a few seconds, Si Yan seemed to come back to his senses, his eyes turned slightly and fell on Si Ran's face.

The extremely hoarse voice sounded softly as if afraid of disturbing something: "Brother?"

The orange light hit Si Ran's face, softening the lines on his face, and there was tenderness in his eyes.He comforted the man softly in a low voice, patting his back like soothing a child: "Well, I'm here, did I have a nightmare?"

"En." Si Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his deep eyes were locked on Si Ran's face without blinking, as if he wanted to see him into his heart, and the depths of his eyes were full of fear.

"Hmm!" The sudden hug startled Si Ran, and then he hugged the man back with both hands, patted his trembling body: "It's okay, even if I had a nightmare, I'm awake now, right? Don't worry, I'm by your side. "

"Brother?" As if confirming something, the man asked one after another.

That extremely uneasy look made Si Ran a little worried, his younger brother's mature and steady look was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.Suddenly becoming like this, it seems that something must have happened to scare him.

When the man calmed down a bit, Si Ran straightened the man's body, looked into his eyes, and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Mentioning the fear in the man's eyes surfaced again, his deep, dark eyes looked at Si Ran unblinking, slightly flushed under the orange light.

His thin lips were slightly parted, his pale face was even paler, and his voice was hoarse, implying a sorrow and pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"—I dreamed that you died, in a car accident."

The words exploded in Si Ran's heart like thunder, the same black pupils suddenly constricted, his body trembled, and his complexion began to turn pale: "You..."

"I dreamed that you died, then Han Yu died, An Qiyu also died, and in the end I died too."

His eyes are so sad, so painful.It seems that at this moment he is the man in the dream, with deep loneliness and pain, dying alone in the place where they grew up.

"..." Si Ran opened his mouth and found that his throat was dry and he didn't know what to say.

What should I say?Should it be said that he is not dead at all, should it be said that he is fine?

Even his past life, which he had almost forgotten, was unexpectedly dreamed by his younger brother.

"It's just a dream, just forget it..." After a long silence, he said this with a dry voice.

God knows that his heart seemed to be infected by Si Yan's pain, his chest was stuffy and painful, and the dull pain made her breathless.

Siran took a deep breath and let out the stale air in his chest: "It's just a dream."

Yes, that was just a dream.

"I want you." Seeing him, Si Yan said without rejection.He wanted to feel his presence well, only the combination of the two could make him feel at ease, that's the only way.

Two fiery bodies pressed against each other, lingering tightly.Sweat is all over the body of the two of them, and only the joyful love can prove the existence of each other.

"Si Ran, Si Ran, Si Ran." Si Yan murmured in a low voice while moving vigorously.His expression is so painful, so helpless, as if the person under him is his life-saving straw, he is holding on tightly.

"Please, don't leave me, don't let me go through the pain of losing you again."

He never wants to experience the pain that is worse than death. If he wants to die, the two of them will die together.

Life is the same as Qiu and death is the same point.

The words that came out of Si Ran's mouth after being hit by the man became fragmented.He felt cold liquid dripping down his face, it was...

With the help of the light, he saw that Si Yan, who was as hard as iron, was crying, and the expressionless crying seemed to have ripped out his heart, and he was in pain.

Si Ran could only cling tightly to the man's body, constantly using words and actions to comfort the man who couldn't help being afraid.

"I'm here, I'm here!"

After a happy love, both of them looked unstable.

Si Yan kept bowing his head and kissing Si Ran's lips again and again: "You promised, you will never leave me, and you will never leave me again. We were born together, and we will die together. If you die first, then we will be together." Jiang followed behind, so even if you die, don't even try to separate you and me."

"En." Siran kissed him back, exchanging inner feelings with each other: "I am still the same."

After tossing all night, it was already noon when Si Ran got up.

He glanced at the position beside him, it was empty, the man must have been up for a long time.The weakness and limpness of his body made Si Ran sleep on the bed once in a while, tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and slowly got up to wash up.

After washing, he walked out of the room, and there was no one in the living room.

Siran frowned, did he go to the company?

Why don't you ask him to get up together.

He shook his head, not dwelling on the issue.Seeing the food on the table out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly smiled softly: "Really..."

The fragrant white porridge exudes a faint aroma. Si Ran sat down and took a spoonful of it into his mouth. The warm liquid slid down his throat and then fell into his abdomen. It was as warm as his burning heart.

The food he ate was extremely delicious, and there was an extreme tenderness (qian) (quan) between his brows.

No matter how he was in his previous life, they will be together forever in this life.

As Si Yan said, we are born together, we will die together.

There was a sound of the door lock rattling, Si Ran put down his spoon and looked over, only to see a tall and tall man walking in with exhaustion.The sharp eyebrows and eyes turned into soft and affectionate the moment he saw him, and the thin lips moved slightly.

"Si Ran, I'm back..."

Si Ran laughed back: "Welcome back."