secret movie

two weeks ago.

When Wen Youli walked out of the operating room, the eyes of the family members of the patient who had been waiting outside the door lit up suddenly, and they nervously approached him and asked him if the patient was okay.

He suppressed his exhaustion and explained gently: "The operation went very smoothly, the lesion was removed very cleanly, and the patient will wake up after the anesthesia is over."

The family members immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again and again.

This is a scene that repeats itself many times a day.

But today is different, Wen Youlan saw a familiar figure sitting on a cold gray bench, his face and temperament were not similar to him, always full of vigor that young people should have.

Realizing belatedly that the operation was over, the man also stood up and waved to him.

The little nurse beside him couldn't help joking: "Doctor Wen, my brother is so attached to you recently, that's great."

Of course Wen Youlan had to smile back, and his tone was full of indulgence: "I'm still a child."

The nurses who were tired all morning dispersed, leaving only him and Duan Shu.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asked concerned, "I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you tell me in advance if you want to come over?"

Duan Shu said in a brisk tone: "Today's club lunch doesn't look very tasty, so I'll stop by to have a look. It won't be long. I'll go eat with you."

Then he took Duan Shu to the hospital cafeteria to eat, chat, and greet the colleagues he met along the way. During this time, Wen Youlan was always smiling, as if surrounded by abundant happiness.

Although the former younger brother relied on him, he always enjoyed the care he gave, and like many people who were spoiled and grew up, they often forgot to return it.

Now that he has grown up, he knows that playing racing has been burning money, and he knows that it is hard for his elder brother to support his family alone. He does not want to make his elder brother so tired, so Duan Shu redoubles his efforts in training and participating in competitions. To win a better ranking, he does not need an elder brother No matter how meticulously he arranges lunch for him, he will take the initiative to come to the hospital to see him...

Wen Youlan should be happy.

But when lunch was over, Duan Shu said to go back to training, and after he walked into the office slowly, his expression was gloomy.

Wen Youlan is very familiar with this kind of beautiful-looking thoughtfulness.

Many years ago, smiling relatives also treated him well after his parents passed away unexpectedly, bought him new clothes, gave him the boy's favorite electronic products, told him that he would accept him as a stepson, and gave him a complete new family ...

But their purpose was just to trick him into handing over the bank card that held a huge amount of compensation.

Wen Youli doesn't want to doubt his younger brother who has been with him for more than 20 years, but he can't help but think of his childhood. After his parents left, he never got that kind of pure love again.

He was afraid that history would repeat itself, and he would rather Duan Shu still accept what he gave without any distractions, as before, without thinking about the return.

Did the younger brother who had grown up suddenly want to run away from him?

When he came to the hospital, did he want to have a good lunch with him, or did he want to confirm what he was doing?

Wen Youlan couldn't control this dark thought.

He turned on the phone and called up a software. On the screen was a criss-cross map, densely packed with roads and place names.

The red dot in the center of the frame left the hospital, returned to the club next door, and never moved much again.

The eyelashes covered by the shadow of the hair tip trembled slightly.

At least Duan Shu didn't lie to himself today, he did go back to training.

Ever since her younger brother set a very complicated password for his phone, Wen Youli stopped looking at his phone.

He loosened his control over Duan Shu, not wanting to push his younger brother too hard.

Because when Wen Youlan gave this mobile phone to her younger brother as a graduation gift, she already left the most important position.

No matter where his younger brother is, he can find it immediately.

He will protect the only family member.

In the early morning a few days later, Wen Youli was awakened by a piercing notification sound.

Red Dot left the club, headed for the airport, and flew far to the northwest.

He got up in the sweltering summer night with a blank face, turned on the computer, and inquired about the recent rally.

Wen Youlan quickly found the race that used crossing the desert as a publicity stunt.

The next morning, after a sleepless night, he called the organizer, pretending to be a racing enthusiast who had heard the news, and asked if Qi Yan, who had disappeared for a long time, had signed up for the race.

He got an affirmative answer.

Another feast.

An unsightly foreign object, an intruder who disturbed the peaceful life of him and his younger brother.

Under the illumination of the shadowless lamp, Wen Youlan cut open the patient's soft skin with a scalpel while thinking about how to remove the foreign body.

Duan Shu refused to replace Qi Yan in a disguised form. He could no longer press every step of the way, so he could only attack the other party.

And Qi Yan has already sensed his control over his younger brother, so obviously he will not agree to any of his requests.

Thus, Wen Youlan thought of a face that faintly revealed unwillingness in his eyes.

After Duan Shu showed Qi Yan's unusual attention, he carefully read all the news reports related to Qi Yan. In most of the photos, Qi Yan was standing next to the same person, and that person always looked up more dazzlingly. Your partner is like a vine clinging to the edge of a big tree.

He guessed that the real reason for that withdrawal was not Qi Yan.

Soon, Wen Youlan found Zhuang Yue who was idle and wasting time at home through her huge network.

He appeared as Duan Shu's older brother, seemingly gentle and harmless, worried about the future of his wayward younger brother, and wanted to know why Qi Yan retired from the competition back then, so he took the liberty to approach him.

When Wen Youlan talked about Qi Yan's current partner, his younger brother, with the most caring tone, he saw Zhuang Yue's fingers move unnaturally, and a gloomy admiration flashed in his eyes.

"They're going to play in the Northwest now, and they're keeping it from me, and I'm concerned."

Wen Youlan paused for a while, but stopped talking.

Zhuang Yue asked him, "Why?"

"Because they are not suitable." Wen Youlan sighed, "I know my younger brother very well. He is too willful and unrestrained, and he can't get along with Qi Yan. If this continues, it will only delay the future of the two of them. Yan should change to a more suitable partner..."

Zhuang Yue was silent for a while when he heard the words, and finally whispered: "Really?"

The loser, wallowing in past glory, is always well driven.

That's all Wen Youlan said, and said goodbye to him in a gentle manner. A few days later, she got her wish and saw the photos just posted by the audience on the social network. Banquet.

There was also Duan Shu, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, in the dusty sky, he looked brightly at his partner beside him.

In Wen Youlan's cell phone, there was a text message from her younger brother almost at the same time.

[Brother: I won. ]

Is the game won, or is the escape won?

In that harbinger of loss, Wen Youlan passed through the short-term anxiety, and felt an unprecedented peace.

He will not lose his brother.

It is impossible for Duan Shu to ignore the relationship between them for several years, it is the most powerful weapon.

Especially after Zhuang Yue's appearance, his relationship with his partner will definitely fall into suspicion, and that will be the most vulnerable moment for his younger brother.

Wen Youlan began to show weakness.

"If...you need me to pick it up."

"Stop avoiding me."

"come back."

In front of her mother's tombstone, under the gaze of the pure white rose, Wen Youli realized very clearly that her brother was almost about to agree to her.

But there was an invisible thread holding him.

That thread could only be Qi Yan.

Wen Youlan didn't understand why, in such a short period of time, her younger brother, who was not close to his friends in the past, developed his relationship with Qi Yan to such an extent.

This unusual variable made the development of the situation completely beyond his expectations.

Wen Youlan began to feel the irreparable loss, and a cold hole grew in her heart.

But he still had a glimmer of expectation, and he gave his younger brother a chance.

"If something unpleasant happens, remember to tell me."

The younger brother was obviously caught in the trouble caused by Zhuang Yue, and his face was full of hesitation and worry that he hadn't even noticed. He responded to this sentence, but he didn't tell himself.

Even after he had an accident while driving, he chose to hide it.

Wen Youlan only noticed something strange when she saw the red dot staying in the suburbs for a long time.

That location is a hospital.

The moment he saw the map clearly, he was almost overwhelmed by panic.

Wen Youlan remembered that when she flipped through her cell phone address book and wanted to contact a friend who worked in that hospital, her fingers trembled and she pressed it many times before dialing out.

After the call was connected, amidst the warm greetings from his friends, his mind was still blank, he lost his former calmness, and he didn't even know how to calmly ask about his brother's whereabouts.

Until a friend took the initiative to mention: "I passed the inpatient department today and saw a patient who looked very similar to your brother. I was shocked. I almost thought he had twins!"

Wen Youlan heard her dry voice: "Really? What happened to that patient?"

Everyone knows that he has a most important younger brother.

As the friend was talking, he realized something was wrong: "It seems that I hit my head with a car and suffered a slight concussion. It's nothing serious—hey, your brother is a racing driver, right?"

Minor concussion.

Wen Youlan's breathing finally stopped holding her throat tightly.

His pale fingers clenched the phone tightly, and the breath of the rest of his life was revealed in his trembling words: "I was also shocked... He must not want me to worry."

is it?

Another voice asked him in his mind.

The friend repeatedly echoed, saying that tomorrow he will invite the best doctor in the department to help Duan Shu for a reexamination, and nothing will happen.

Wen Youlan thanked her friend, but after all, she couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart.

He left his job without hesitation and rushed to the hospital.

Even though he had already learned about Duan Shu's situation from other people, he was still worried that he hadn't confirmed it with his own eyes.

When he rushed to the hospital, he walked into the inpatient building according to the information given by his friend, came outside the ward, and saw his brother sitting alone on the bed through the glass window.

He was alone, looking a little lonely, looking out the window.

That was the loneliness that Wen Youlan had never seen in her younger brother.

Just like the self who was wrapped in darkness many years ago.

At this moment, Wen Youlan was almost swallowed by the impulse, and the sudden surge of emotion suddenly filled the void.

He wanted to go in right away, it didn't matter whether his younger brother would find out about his despicable stalking methods, or what kind of eyes his younger brother would look at him.

He can change, he will not go on like this.

Wen Youlan's hand was already on the doorknob, and there was an unspeakable turmoil in his heart. He had never stared at his younger brother so seriously.

Then, he saw Duan Shu's face shrouded in the warm light of the setting sun, his eyes were clear and bright, without loneliness or fragility, he was clearly waiting for something happily.

He couldn't possibly be waiting for his older brother who didn't know anything about it.

Wen Youlan stopped in her tracks.

He withdrew his hand and walked away.

A few minutes later, Qi Yan came out of the elevator with two bags and walked into the ward.

A beautiful cake in a delicate carton.

They had a light dinner together.

It was getting dark, and there was a loud comedy on TV.

They sat very close and talked non-stop.

The flickering light and shadow fell on the young face, like an ambiguous note, and there was always a smile in the eyes as bright as stars.

Wen Youlan went home alone.

He thought, Duan Shu really doesn't need him anymore.

The dim street lights elongated his figure.

Before he left, his friend curiously asked him why he didn't go in to see his brother.

He said: "Don't tell him I've been here, he doesn't want me to worry, I just pretend I don't know, as long as he's fine."

no.

He heard the answer.

The hole in the heart is getting bigger and bigger.

The next day, Wen Youlan still didn't go to work. He went to the cake shop near the hospital and bought the same cake.

The re-examination results are good, and this mild concussion will not leave any sequelae.

There was always another person with me in the ward.

Wen Youlan didn't have the chance to show up.

So he waited patiently until Qi Yan left, and handed the prepared cake to the nurse who had gradually become familiar with him.

Half an hour later, Wen Youlan told his friend that something happened to his family and he had to take his brother back immediately.

Nobody knew he had no other family at all.

He quickly completed the discharge procedures and returned home with Duan Shu who was in a coma.

A long time ago, in the middle of the night when he learned that his parents had an accident, he carried his young brother to the hospital in this way. His steps left deep marks on the snow, and even the thin snowflakes in the night sky could not cover the heavy snow. Vacant, their fate has since been reversed.

There will be no snow in the summer night, only the roar of thunder in the distance, brewing an impending rainstorm.

Wen Youlan walked into the brightly lit apartment lobby, and the familiar security guard looked over curiously, so he explained in a low voice: "Drunk."

The security guard smiled knowingly, stepped lightly knowingly, and pressed the elevator for him very professionally.

The red numbers jumped all the way, Wen Youlan didn't feel tired at all.

The void overflowed the carpet in the corridor like a tide, hit the wall and made waves, and then trickled along the crack of the door into the always tidy living room, leaving transparent and dripping water stains.

He took off his shoes very lightly, walked into the bedroom, put down his younger brother who would not wake up for a while, covered him with a quilt, said good night, and gently closed the door.

Wen Youli returned to the entrance, carefully placed the two pairs of shoes where they should belong, and adjusted the angle.

The two throw pillows on the sofa maintain the most perfect diamond shape.

The house where one person was missing before has returned to its usual appearance.

In addition to his disconnected internet and phone lines, there are also Duan Shu's confiscated cell phone and keys.

Under the warm yellow ceiling light, Wen Youlan stood in the middle of the living room, with a coldness that did not belong to summer.

He was in a daze for a long time, then turned around and went out, his back disappeared into the boundless night.

If Duan Shu woke up and saw himself, he would probably be very scared.

So Wen Youlan decided to stay in the hospital overnight.

There is a pre-prepared breakfast and lunch in the refrigerator. Before going out in the morning, he carefully cooked it for a long time. It is Duan Shu's favorite flavor.

Wen Youlan didn't want to hurt her only younger brother, she just hoped that he could go home and stay in the house he was most familiar with, as if going back in time, back to the days before Qi Yan appeared.

He wants everything to return to order.

Although he was the one who really destroyed the order.

The next morning, Wen Youlan woke up from a nightmare. In the minutes of this long nightmare, all he saw was his younger brother's eyes of hatred.

In the morning, he received regular consultations, and no one noticed anything unusual about him.

He struggles repeatedly between two fantasies.

One is to recover as before, when Wen Youli came home from work, opened the door with a key, and saw her younger brother playing racing games on the sofa as usual, raised her head to greet him, and waited for him to go to the kitchen to cook a sumptuous dinner.

The other is completely out of control. Wen Youlan will see a messy home and a door that has been knocked open.

Although the younger brother can't communicate with the outside world, if he really wants to escape so desperately, he can call for help through the door to the corridor, someone will hear him, he will be rescued, and then he will sue himself and break with himself .Or maybe that persistent intruder will be clever enough to come looking for him at home.

Wen Youlan won't hurt Duan Shu, nor can she trap him forever, but he can't bear the pain of being taken away from his close relatives, and he can no longer control his thoughts that are gradually collapsing.

He wanted an ending that was given.

After get off work in the evening, Wen Youli drove home and drove into the underground garage of the apartment.

This beautiful high-end apartment is still quiet, and nothing seems to have happened. The cleaner who came across by chance still nodded and greeted him with a smile.

He walked out of the elevator door and saw the door of the house that hadn't changed. The floor mat at the door was still the same as when he went out, square and square.

Not the second ending.

Wen Youli took out the key and inserted it into the lock cylinder. The other keys hanging in the air made fine and crisp sounds because of his trembling.

He opened the door slowly, barely daring to open his eyes.

No warm lights fell.

——The living room is dark, the cold light from the night pours out of the glass windows, and the curtains stand silently.

There are only untouched pillows on the sofa.

Not the first ending either.

In the bedroom belonging to Duan Shu, the door was closed tightly, the same as when he left.

Wen Youli forgot to change his shoes, and he quickly stepped forward, wanting to open the door to have a look, but the doorknob was blunt and he couldn't press it down.

The room door was locked.

Before he left, he didn't lock the door.