Chapter 23 22
Chapter 23 22
Fang Yisheng sent a message to Shao Yuan, and learned that the other party was dealing with some troublesome matters in the Zhongzheng Hall, and he couldn't get away for the time being, so he took a taxi directly to Shao's house.
Shao Yuan heard that Fang Yisheng was coming, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of what the other party would do, but he was overwhelmed by the affairs at hand, so he forgot to ask that question.
When Fang Yisheng came to the door of Shao's house, the guard gave him a look and let him go.Under Shao Yuan's order, Uncle Hong came out to pick him up, greeted Fang Yisheng politely, and brought him into the house.
"Should Master Fang sit outside and wait, or go inside directly?" Uncle Hong asked.
What is mentioned inside and outside is naturally not a house, but the Zhongzheng Hall hidden underground.
Fang Yisheng couldn't wait any longer, and said, "Take me in directly."
Uncle Hong readily agreed, not treating the other party as an outsider at all.
So he opened the teleportation, passed through the maze, and a huge ancient building appeared in front of Fang Yisheng's eyes.The surroundings are illuminated by strangely red lights. There are two tall statues of ancient beasts on the left and right sides. The gate facing it is also an ancient pull ring gate.
Uncle Hong signaled Fang Yisheng to follow him to the west.A gust of wind blew by, and Fang Yisheng tugged on his collar, knocking off the priceless collar button.
Money doesn't matter, what matters is that they are designed in pairs, and the other one is pinned on Shao Yuan's collar, which is very meaningful.
Fang Yisheng stopped, apologized to Uncle Hong, and chased after the tumbled collar button.
Uncle Hong didn't care at first, and watched Fang Yisheng's movements from a distance, until he realized that there was a problem with the direction the other party was going, and then hurriedly stopped him: "Master Fang, stop! You can't go there! Let me pick it up for you."
Fang Yisheng who ran away could not hear it, but Yu Qiao said lazily in his mind: "Did that uncle call you just now?"
"Huh?" Fang Yisheng finally caught up with the collar button and was bending over to pick it up.
At this moment, he heard the sound of iron chains scraping against the ground and walls.Fang Yisheng raised his head, looked around, and found that the place was like a stone cave, cold and damp, with a wall lamp separated by three or two steps, and orange flames flickered inside.
"This place is so retro." Yu Qiao tutted.
Fang Yisheng smiled: "Mr. Shao's taste."
"Shao Yuan's father?" Yu Qiao smiled.
Fang Yi let out a "huh".
"...Who, who is outside?"
A voice suddenly came from the depths of the cave, hoarse and trembling, revealing a feeling of fear.
Fang Yisheng was a little curious, so he walked over.
"Don't look blindly at the boundary of the underworld." Yu Qiao persuaded.
But it was too late, just one look, and Fang Yisheng fell into hell in this life, forever.
In the dark cell, only a circle of green floor lamps shone faintly, reflecting five feeble figures.Four of them lay down on the ground in layers, no faces could be seen, only a strong figure could be seen, and the remaining one was shackled to the cell door with his hands shackled, and a pair of mean eyes were exposed under his long and messy black hair.
"...Aren't you from here? I beg you, save me!" The man by the door suffered from some kind of torture, his eyes were loose, his whole body was in a state of distress, and he almost lost his human appearance.
Fang Yisheng was already sitting on the ground in shock, looking at the man inside, panting heavily.
Yu Qiao: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me? How many times is this the first time today?"
Scream!Big laugh!
……
The voice of the devil!
Fang Yisheng recalled that evening again.He came out of the scientific research institute, bought some fruit on South Street, and walked home all the way, but was knocked out halfway, and tied into an abandoned warehouse.Fresh fruits were scattered all over the ground, red, yellow and green, so dazzling.
The leader was thin and small, and while instigating four burly men to invade him, he stood aside and admired with a distorted expression.During his struggle, he knocked down the steel on the ground, and there was a series of "ping-pong-pong".Those big men felt even more happy, laughing and moving non-stop.
The thin and small man approached Fang Yisheng with a gloomy face, stretched out his index finger and lifted his chin, with a fierce look in his eyes, greedily watching his painful expression every second.
"Look, even if you have someone to protect you, there will be such a day!"
Dull thuds and wailing echoed through the warehouse.
"There are always some people who think they control the fate of others and can do whatever they want!"
"Squeezing me to death is like crushing an ant, but the horse is still fucked?! Hahahahaha..."
Fang Yisheng raised his face to look at him, his eyes were full of anger and despair: "I have no grievances or enmities with you..."
"No injustice, no enmity?! What did I do wrong to suffer for no reason?!" Enraged, the thin man grabbed Fang Yisheng's hair and gnashed his teeth, "Xiao Jing, Shao Yuan...that's what they are like. Don’t take other people’s lives! I can’t get them, and I can’t get you?!”
"I want them to taste it too, cut, skin, it, pain!"
"Little Dart, are you angry enough? This kid is boring." A big man said suddenly.
The little dart grinned twice, patted Fang Yisheng's tear-stained face, and said, "I didn't just cut off your things, it's already a great mercy, boy!"
After all, the five of them walked away.
……
Yu Qiao found that the cloud of mist around him just broke through the big net on the surface of his subconscious, dissipated outside, and seamlessly merged into the outer layer of memory.Before he had time to be surprised, he found Fang Yisheng's body shaking crazily, and he could even see Fang Yisheng's restless consciousness being withdrawn from his body!
……
Fang Yisheng limped back home in a state of embarrassment, but Shao Yuan was not there, so he went into the bathroom.After washing for two full hours, his whole body was flushed, and the skin on some parts of his body was torn by himself. He still stood under the nozzle and rinsed himself unconsciously.
Finally coming out of the bathroom, he picked up the changed clothes and threw them into the trash can outside, then quickly returned to the house, climbed into the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, closed his eyes without thinking about anything.
The body was really tired, and the pressure on the mind aggravated this tiredness, so he fell asleep directly.
I don't live in peace in my dreams.There is a mother's cry.
During that time, Shao Yuan had just learned to accept things from the Shao family, so he rarely went back to his home here, and every time he came back he was very tired, and almost fell asleep right away.Under such circumstances, he found that Fang Yisheng could sleep better than himself... At that time, he only thought that Fang Yisheng was tired from the work in the laboratory, and he didn't think too much about it while feeling distressed.
It was a cloudy day, when Shao Yuan opened the door of the house, he had a strange feeling that made him reluctant to go in.But he went in anyway, and Fang Yisheng curled up in the bed as before, and fell asleep peacefully.
He thought it was because he was thinking too much, but when he got closer, he realized that the other person was no longer breathing and had no temperature.
Fang Yisheng died suddenly in his sleep.
Later, the doctor told Shao Yuan that this is called narcolepsy caused by psychological disorders, and additional symptoms often include cataplexy, sleep paralysis, hallucinations before falling asleep, nocturnal apnea, and typical intermittent snoring.
Shao Yuan hugged Fang Yisheng's body without letting go, and ignored anyone who pulled him.Just when everyone was at a loss, he suddenly stood up and said only one sentence: "Transfer people immediately to keep your brain alive."
……
All these changes happened in a very short period of time.
When Uncle Hong arrived, he saw Fang Yisheng lying unconscious on the ground, and the people in the cell shrank back to the corner for no reason, for fear of attracting the attention of others.
"This is a big deal!" Uncle Hong knows the importance of Fang Yisheng to Shao Yuan, the young master has already lost him once, how can he bear the second time?
He lifted the man from the ground, glared at the man in the cell with murderous eyes, and snorted inexplicably: "Not dead yet?"
The people in the cell immediately turned into sieves.
When Shao Yuan got the news and rushed to see Fang Yisheng, Fang Yisheng just woke up faintly. When he saw Shao Yuan, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, then stood up and smiled.
"Are you okay?" Shao Yuan stood in front of him, staring at him closely, not letting go of his expression.
Fang Yisheng: "It's okay."
"you……"
Fang Yisheng interrupted him: "I just miss you, let's come and see you."
What else did Shao Yuan say, Fang Yisheng walked over and gave him a bear hug, and said aggrievedly: "We don't have much time to be together these days."
Shao Yuan's heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't remember what to ask, so he hugged Fang Yisheng back and said, "There is still a little bit, and then I will take a week off."
"Then I'll go back first, I'm a little hypoglycemic today." Fang Yisheng blinked.
Seeing that he was fine, Shao Yuan sent someone to send him back.
After Fang Yisheng left, Shao Yuan turned around and said to Uncle Hong: "Those few people seem to be hidden dangers if you keep them, let's get rid of them."
"Yes." Uncle Hong took the order to retreat.
Suddenly, Shao Yuan exclaimed: "No!"
After getting in the car, Yu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.Inexplicably, he regained his body. This long-lost feeling made him miss it very much, but he was even more shocked by Fang Yisheng's sudden disappearance of consciousness.
Truly dissipate, not slumber in the subconscious!
But no matter what, for him, it was an unexpectedly good result.He turned on Fang Yisheng's communicator and called Xiao Jing, but no one answered after several times.So, he said to the driver, "Go to Xiao Jing's house."
The driver nodded in response, and when he lowered his head, he glanced at the message on his communicator, his eyes fixed.
When getting out of the car, Yu Qiao found that he had returned to Shao's house after going around for a while, and saw Shao Yuan walking towards him with a sullen face.
"Who are you? Where is Fang Yisheng?" Standing still, Shao Yuan asked.
Yu Qiao quickly realized that he had been exposed. He didn't worry about how the other party found out, and he didn't try to resist. He said directly, "Who am I, you ask? Aren't you the one who knows the most? Fang Yisheng's consciousness It seems to have dissipated."
"What did you say?" Shao Yuan's eyes seemed to kill, he grabbed Yu Qiao's collar, but looking at Fang Yisheng's face, he still couldn't make a serious move, "You are not dead yet? "
"Thanks to you." For some reason, Yu Qiao felt inexplicably confident, "You know who I am, but do you really know?"
Shao Yuan let go of his hand.
"I am Xiao Jing's lover." Yu Qiao said, "Do you know what you have done for your lover? Are you worthy of your brother?"
Shao Yuan looked at Yu Qiao silently, a storm had already rolled up in his eyes, but it was far calmer than what Yu Qiao had imagined before.
"You go, you can change your face back, and have a good time with Xiao Jing." Shao Yuan didn't expect his reaction to be a sigh of relief. In fact, it's not like he hasn't doubted the relationship between Xiao Jing and Yu Qiao in the past five years. He even felt more and more that the person Xiao Jing had been looking for for five years was Yu Qiao...
But he avoided this fact, unwilling to face it, and hypnotized himself with "Xiao is straight" every day.Now that this layer of paper has finally been pierced, he feels that the time has finally come.
As for Fang Yisheng... Maintaining the lie of "he's still alive and by my side" is really tiring and painful!While immersed in this wrong dream and unwilling to wake up, on the other hand, he is looking forward to someone who will break this illusion that can drive people crazy so that he can be redeemed.
One step wrong, step by step wrong.
When Yu Qiao was leaving, he turned his head to look at Shao Yuan for the last time. He seemed to have been drained of strength, and his back hunched up straight. He seemed to be ten years older...
(End of the article)
The author has something to say: Finish!Knot!up!Sprinkle flowers!According to international practice, make a postscript!
When writing an essay, I have a lot to say, but after finishing writing, I almost forget it, which is very embarrassing.
So let’s recall the birth process of this article first.
In fact, WAY (the English abbreviation of the title of the book) was not the first article I planned to write at the beginning. It should have been "Gu" (the one lying next door). When I woke up, the dream had not completely dissipated, and some fragmented impressions left gave me a knowing blow, and I quickly wrote it down, so I had a vague prototype of WAY.
Some people may say, write a dream?Will it be too ghostly?Now that I've finished writing it, it seems that there is a little bit of it?In fact, over the years, I have had countless dreams, and I may not write them all down. The most important factor is a mysterious proposition——
Body and soul, appearance and consciousness.
The author is a person who likes to think about things when he is alone. Suddenly, some problems get into his head, and he doesn’t mind spending a period of time in meditation to think about it. Often he can’t hold back the unbridled expression at the end. Desire, just pinch and knead the thinking thing with an itchy hand, blend it into a story and hide it.
WAY is like this, the dream gives the stalk, and the thinking gives the impulse.I spent the morning sketching out the outline and started writing in the afternoon, with the date being the month/day at the end of the wedge.Because the three tasks are also very heavy, I stumbled to save the manuscript, and sent it out on impulse after the holiday. Fortunately, I was able to finish the daily update in the end.
Then I just sigh, the text always deviates from the outline, I am too embarrassed to point out my main purpose here, I can only say that it is just nonsense.I don’t know if I will write and post so willfully in the future.
Finally, I must thank my friends who have always supported me, the bosses who insisted on reading this article, and the good friends who accompany me to code every day.I am very grateful and moved to the big guys who are tolerant and like this article!I have no complaints about the big guys who are not very satisfied with this article, because it is clear that it is indeed very immature (even exaggeration may be full of minefields).But no matter what, WAY is my real end, end, virgin, female, and work after all, and I still hope that it can lie quietly in the corner of my column and become my first small tree.Thank you all for not disliking it.
In the next article, the ancient rivers and lakes "Gu" full of sugar knives, the romance line and the beauty line coexist, estimated to be 20-30w words.In the process of depositing the manuscript, it is planned to open after June this year, and the copy has been released, welcome to receive in advance.
Treasure, goodbye_(:D)∠)_
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