secret movie

remember me.

In the plain ending, Duan Shu thought of that spring morning.

He found clues from the different message cards every day, and then with the same mood as spring, he crossed the street, came to the intersection, and walked into the coffee shop that only had latte.

Someone sat next to the viewing window and looked up at him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He really waited a long time.

Qi Yan noticed his silence, and felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't it too naive to use food to enshrine this kind of meaning?"

Duan Shu shook his head, lost his mind and said, "That must be a beautiful story."

No one cares about the hustle and bustle of the trip on TV anymore, in the brisk soundtrack that sounds from time to time, mixed with the endless chatter in the ward.

Duan Shu kept asking about other people's stories again.

But it was no longer because he didn't want to talk about himself, but because he really wanted to know about Qi Yan.

His past, his family, everything.

Duan Shu has already unraveled many interlocking foreshadowings. He guessed that the banquet left a reward in advance, such as putting the real life experience on himself in the story, allowing him to explore.

"Why do you like racing?"

In reality, Qi Yan likes motorcycles.

Qi Yan said without reservation: "At first, it was because I wanted to fight against my parents."

He thought for a while before he thought of a suitable adjective: "They obviously have the most profound knowledge, but they are very old-fashioned."

Qi Yan's parents are a pair of senior intellectuals who got married because of scientific research.

They understand the most esoteric scientific theories, are committed to prying into the unpredictable future of mankind, believe that cold and advanced technology is above everything else, and believe in the evolution that integrates man and machine.

"I was asked to inherit their dreams and learn those complicated and difficult theories since I was a child. Maybe they passed on their talents to me. I learned very well, but I... still don't believe in their ideas."

When Duan Shu met Qi Yan for the first time in the laboratory, he really looked like a villain scientist who knew everything.

"So you've picked the most uncertain sport yet?"

He wears a sophisticated and expensive tourbillon watch on his wrist, but he likes to wear vintage slack jackets, he will ride a heavy motorcycle in the city, and his head is full of unpredictable stories.

He is like a strange contradictory body, wandering at the intersection of cold reason and romantic art.

"Well, people are free, from birth to death. I don't think the final direction of human evolution is machines, so I don't want to follow their arrangement and enter that kind of ambitious technology company."

In the story, Qi Yan is still fighting with his parents and hangs around the racing club all day long, but in reality, Qi Yan has become a busy researcher.

Duan Shu remembered the name of the technology company that Qi Yan worked for, Futurehuman, Future Human.

And the technology they have at the moment, the amazingly realistic Zeus system, seems to have glimpsed some possibility of the future of human beings, extracting consciousness separately, and then living in the virtual world.

Duan Shu blurted out under some sense of loss and regret, "Don't go."

He hoped that Qi Yan could always maintain his persistence.

Even if it's in an illusory dream.

Qi Yan was stunned when he heard his urgent voice, a few complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and asked back: "Why?"

Duan Shu was stopped.

He still has many memories that have not been clarified. In the flickering memories, the image of Qi Yan is not clear, and he is still not sure about the relationship between them.

The only thing that is certain is that since meeting Qi Yan and starting this treatment, he has rarely forgotten anything.

And in this flood of virtual data, Qi Yan is the only real person.

At least, he is very dependent on Qi Yan.

So he deliberately looked away, and said softly: "Because we still have a game to participate in."

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then laughed: "Well, after that, there will be many more games."

It just so happens that the movie is coming to an end, and the protagonists who have been crazy all the way are about to embark on a new journey, paving the way for the sequel.

It's a bad movie that turns out to be a great start to a relationship.

The next day, Qi Yan came over very early. Because of the tense relationship with his parents, he had been living alone for several years, and his life was very free, so he would sometimes live in the club casually.

In the morning, a neurosurgery doctor came to review the CT for Duan Shu, and Qi Yan happened to accompany him there.

The doctor was very careful, carefully read his examination results, and asked him how he felt in the past two days.

"You had an accident while driving, didn't you?"

Seeing Duan Shu nodded, the doctor said with concern: "Be careful next time, this time it's luck, nothing happened, but the head is very fragile, so it must be protected."

"Yes, thank you doctor." Qi Yan on the side responded calmly, and asked by the way, "Then can he be discharged from the hospital?"

"Tomorrow, let's take a final look today."

The doctor lowered his head to write something in the medical record, Duan Shu looked sideways, and saw Qi Yan say something silently to him.

——Let’s eat something delicious tomorrow.

He couldn't help laughing.

There was only one movie on the TV in the ward, so Qi Yan brought a computer over to relieve Duan Shu. After the examination, the two of them returned to the ward. Having nothing to do, they just watched the game highlights and analyzed the recent opponents of the future. Change and grow in preparation for that big rally in the near future.

Qi Yan, who regards racing as his dream, is very serious, and Duan Shu beside him is also very serious.

He wanted to cherish this story line that would never appear in reality.

In the parallel time and space, the racing car that is always galloping in nature will have a feast with the navigator.

Time passed quickly, and it was night again. After a light dinner, Qi Yan tried to search for really good comedies on the computer, but in the end there was only that one.

Looking at his confused expression, Duan Shu worked hard to hold back his laughter, and the reason that sounded absurd.

That's your future favorite prank.

Qi Yan frowned and looked at the computer webpage, Duan Shu couldn't help but ask, "Do you still have coins with you?"

"Yes." Qi Yan took out a few coins from his pocket, and was already very familiar with the tacit code between them, "Do you want a latte now? It's too late, and I won't be able to sleep."

"Tomorrow." Duan Shu took the coin in his palm, "I'll treat you to a latte tomorrow."

"Also, use it to decide what to eat for dinner."

His fingertips touched Qi Yan's warm palm, causing ripples like electricity.

The night outside the window casts a lingering sight.

Qi Yan's fingers trembled, and he wanted to say something, but among his thousands of thoughts, he finally became at a loss as a promise for tomorrow: "Tomorrow I will pick you up and leave the hospital."

"it is good."

Duan Shu squeezed the coin in his hand, he missed this feeling of knowing everything clearly.

For the first time, he hoped so much to get rid of this strange disease completely, and then he could fully touch the real world that was no longer pale.

The inpatient building has fallen into tranquility, Qi Yan got up and said goodbye to him: "Good night."

Duan Shu watched him leave: "Good night."

The night ended in a vague ambiguity.

Not long after Qi Yan left, the nurse knocked on the door and walked in with a bag.

"Mr. Duan, this is a snack from your family."

The nurse put the bag in her hand on the cabinet next to the bed, with an envious expression on her face.

Duan Shu was startled, and looked through the transparent bag, and saw a brightly colored paper box.

It's the same as the tiramisu box last night.

After he reacted, he laughed: "What about others?"

"It seems that I went back and said that I don't want to disturb your rest."

The nurse finished the task of handing over the gift, said good night to him, and closed the door to leave.

In the sweet smell of the cake, Duan Shu soon fell into a soothing dream.

The next morning, Qi Yan woke up to the sound of the alarm clock, ready to pick up Duan Shu and leave the hospital as agreed.

When he was about to go out, he ushered in an unexpected guest.

Zhuang Yue stood outside the door hesitantly, as if hesitating for a long time whether to knock or not.

Seeing Qi Yan come out, he took a step back in surprise, and quickly summoned up the courage to say: "Brother Yan... so you still live here."

After the accident, before Duan Shu woke up, Qi Yan had already made a decisive decision. He called Zhuang Yue and asked him in a serious tone not to come to that club again, and not to contact him again.

Regarding the friendship that Zhuang Yue brought him into the field of racing, Qi Yan's long silence after retiring from the race is the most benevolent. He doesn't owe Zhuang Yue anything, but Zhuang Yue owes him.

Seeing him again at this moment, Qi Yan's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Is there something wrong?" His voice was full of indifference that shut people out.

Zhuang Yue originally held the last hope, and wanted to try to persuade him again.

Qi Yan's indifference has obviously given the answer.

The smile on Zhuang Yue's face froze, and his expression gradually became embarrassing.

Qi Yan remembers this expression. Once after the two won the championship together, Zhuang Yue showed such an expression when he heard a reporter interviewing him alone.

He can't get rid of the jealousy and unwillingness that follow him everywhere.

"You won't choose me again." Zhuang Yue murmured, "In terms of technology, your current partner is much better than me. Even if you want to exchange positions, he is a better choice."

He lowered his head and said after a long time, "Why... some people can always have everything?"

Qi Yan thought he was talking about himself, trying to use up his last patience: "At least I don't have the support of my family."

Zhuang Yue's family is superior, and his parents did not object to his son's choice of driving a racing car, and provided a lot of financial sponsorship.

Zhuang Yue shook his head with a dismal expression: "No, he is a natural racing driver, has the best partner, and the support of his family... and I am a natural foil, or an outdated foil."

After a short moment of astonishment, Qi Yan suddenly realized who the person in his words was.

An awe-inspiring chill quietly spread in his heart.

Why does Zhuang Yue know that Duan Shu has the "support" of his family?

Qi Yan recalled all these days, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you go to that game?"

Zhuang Yue didn't answer him, and he fell into the kind of devastated state of being hit again, and stood there dejectedly.

Seeing this, Qi Yan didn't waste any more time, brushed past him, and hurried to the hospital.

There was an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

Since the cold war with his parents, his life has been divided into two parts with racing as the dividing line.

In the second half of his life, he met two partners successively.

Zhuang Yue was the one who pushed time to him first, but he was just a partner, their intersection was only limited to racing cars, and he didn't care about Zhuang Yue's private life.

And Duan Shu, just like his name, seems to be special.

He didn't want to lose that specialness.

Qi Yan hurried to the hospital, took the elevator upstairs, and found the familiar ward.

He pushed open the door, only to see that the ward had already been cleaned, without any unnecessary things, and the beds were clean and brand new.

Duan Shu is not here.

A nurse passed by and looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

Qi Yan asked her anxiously: "Where is the patient living in this room?"

"Is it the patient surnamed Duan?"

The nurse recalled it for a while, and replied without thinking: "He was discharged from the hospital last night, didn't he tell you?"

Qi Yan's expression froze, and he said reflexively: "We made an appointment to pick him up and leave the hospital today."

"I remember something happened at home." The nurse said, "That's why the patient's family members came to pick him up."

"...Family?"

"Yes, the patient's elder brother." The nurse smiled innocently, "He is a very famous doctor."

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