secret movie

Facing the door that was locked from the inside, Wen Youlan felt a wave of panic in her heart.

He imagined many scenes that he might see when he returned home, but he never thought that he would face such a situation. His brother locked himself in the room.

After a moment of daze, Wen Youlan belatedly realized that he had the key to the house.

At a loss, he rummaged through the key chain to find the one corresponding to the room. Before inserting it into the keyhole, he hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but did not get any response.

So Wen Youlan didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly opened the door, and the crisp sound of gears snapping echoed in the silent house.

The sky outside the house had already darkened, drowsy from the heavy rain, and there was a figure curled up quietly in the corner.

With the opening of the door, a ray of moonlight leaked into the ground, but the figure remained silent. This abnormal silence made Wen Youlan feel panicked.

He tentatively said, "I'm back."

Duan Shu didn't respond.

Regret welled up in her heart, Wen Youli said cautiously: "Don't sit on the ground, you'll catch a cold."

At this moment, the silent figure moved his fingers slightly.

This coincides with the scene in the story where Wen Youlan was unable to see the reality. The down-and-out painter trapped in the old house, after a scene, the actor himself lost the feeling of his hands.

Just like that day, Duan Shu buried his head in his knees for a long while before speaking.

"The first time they punished me, they hit my hand."

This opening sentence exceeded Wen Youlan's expectations.

He asked, "Who?"

Duan Shu's tone was light, and he continued very calmly.

"The palms of my hands will become numb after being hit many times, as if it is not my own hands. Then I will not be able to do my homework and complete their requirements."

The atmosphere was like a delirium dream, Wen Youlan subconsciously held her breath.

Duan Shu continued to speak.

"So he started whipping my back with a cane. If my back was swollen, it would be painful to lie down and sleep at night. If I couldn't hold back and screamed, I would be scolded again."

Accompanied by Duan Shu's voice, Wen Youlan carefully recalled the past between him and his younger brother, making sure that his parents had never done such a thing, and also sure that no one could treat his younger brother like this in his sight. He felt a little helpless Puzzled.

Duan Shu's voice became lower.

"And then there's the legs. But then I'd have a long commute to school and be late."

He slowly introduced these three parts, as if laughing.

"They're always dissatisfied with every crucifixion and can't help but want to get their hands on it, so they keep rotating them."

After parting ways with Lu Mingye, he lost his direction in life, and the feeling of being at a loss surged up, triggering the fear of being punished that had always been lurking in his memory, so the body reacted first: block the feeling, and not It will hurt.

Wen Youli began to confirm that her younger brother seemed to have fallen into a delusional situation. In the extreme panic, he calmed down and comforted him softly.

"Those things will never happen again, now you are safe."

Duan Shu responded softly: "I walked in on my own initiative."

Wen Youlan noticed something tightly clutched in Duan Shu's hand, and in the night rain and moonlight, he gradually saw clearly that it was a shiny coin.

The coin that Qi Yan left him.

Duan Shu finally raised his head and looked directly at Wen Youlan: "I don't want to be locked in the room anymore, it's only my room."

In this rain-wrapped house, all the decorations are cold and orderly, except for them who are supposed to have different lives.

Wen Youlan in the story is lonely, and so is Duan Shu. They clearly regard each other as the most important person, but they are separated by invisible walls, close at hand yet far apart. In the closest relationship, the least Live freely.

Wen Youlan hopes that her young brother will always be bright and live a protected life, even giving up her dream for this.Later, this kind of thought accumulated and deepened, making him more paranoid. He judged and measured Duan Shu's life from his own perspective and method, and gradually turned into a suffocating compulsive love.

"Duan Shu" understands what his brother has done for him, understands the preciousness of this family affection, and gradually indulges in this kind of love like a dense net. Perhaps he has sensed the uneasiness and tried to resist, but he dare not really refuse, so he has to rely on Living through self-hypnosis, the conflicts accumulated over the years finally broke out, and the house arrest in the name of love was ended with a decisive escape through the window, ruining the future I was chasing, and also ruining this supposedly beautiful love.

"I should have told you how I felt earlier. I don't want to be checked on my phone. I want to hang out with my friends. I want to continue competing with my current partner."

"You hope that when your parents have an accident, you will be older so that you can keep the compensation in an open and honest manner."

"Me too. I hope that I can at least discover that you have dreams that are better than studying medicine."

Hearing this, Wen Youlan trembled uncontrollably.

The gloomy illness surged up, and was gradually dispelled by Duan Shu's words, followed by deep regret.

There is no need for this kind of bondage between them. He has been completely wrong since a long time ago.

In Duan Shu's intermittent words, Wen Youlan apologized hastily in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside the door.

Before Wen Youlan had time to close the door, Qi Yan strode in. He didn't receive Duan Shu at the hospital during the day, so he immediately started looking for him. It took a lot of time to find out where he lived, and then rushed over.

His hair was wet against his forehead, perhaps from the pouring rain, perhaps from the sweat of panic.

Seeing Duan Shu alone in the corner of the room, Qi Yan immediately recognized the situation, and he punched Wen Youlan in the face without hesitation.

Silent anger spread from Qi Yan's body, and he barely controlled his behavior with the remaining reason, and he took Duan Shu away without saying a word.

Wen Youli chased after him. At this moment, he didn't want to keep anything anymore, but simply wanted to know how his younger brother was doing. He didn't know that this house arrest would cause such a serious shadow on his younger brother.

The elevator leads to the first floor, and the employees in the hall watched this unusual scene in astonishment.

In the torrential rain in the summer night, the rain drenched his back, Duan Shu prevented the frowning Qi Yan from speaking for him.

He told his brother clearly: "I will go to that game, and I will live my own life."

He completely broke free from the coercion and shackles of this intimate relationship, and recalled the initial gloomy memories of his life.

This is the hidden possibility that Qi Yan left for him in this story.

Duan Shu could choose to act against Wen Youlan, or he could choose to run away neatly, but he finally mustered up the courage and chose to face it.

Wen Youlan stood where she was, watching them go away in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

A week later, the long-awaited big rally began.

The starting point of the crowds, the dazzling racing cars, Duan Shu and Qi Yan, dressed in racing suits, set off together again, and they are about to conquer the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas as far as they can see.

At the moment of departure, Duan Shu saw Wen Youli in the crowd taking pictures of herself.

Qi Yan's steady voice came from the headset: "Are you in good condition?"

After leaving Wen Youlan's place, Duan Shu didn't take the initiative to talk about the experience of that night with him, and Qi Yan also considerately didn't ask, perhaps waiting for him to open his heart.

On the beautiful road, just like at the beginning of the story, Qi Yan is still concentrating on navigating for him, and there are tears in the corners of Duan Shu's eyes, which melt into the air again.

"This time, I won't be distracted," he said.

Duan Shu withdrew from this world at this moment.

He is willing to talk about everything, but not to Qi Yan in the fictional story.

Because he had remembered more important stories.

Returning to reality, there is still a hazy sense of dizziness and the whispers of the researcher, and that familiar voice is also mixed in.

So Duan Shu sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Your evaluation of the movie is really mean."

Bad comedy and a good night.

Shattered memories completely coincide with the forgotten past.

Qi Yan, who has always remained in reality, laughed lightly upon hearing this.

"Long time no see, Teacher Duan."

The author has something to say:

I have been so tired of writing the ending recently. The main text of QAQ is coming to an end. There will be a small world of sugar sprinkles in the extra episode. Because the style is different from the previous one, I am afraid it will look abrupt, so I will put it in the extra episode.