Think I'm superfluous? OK, let's go! I don't want to be a light bulb! Who cares! "
Cen Fei wanted to go up to hug him again, but Shi Ying took several steps back, until he reached the wall.
He clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. When he opened his eyes again, his neck and back straightened, and his whole person returned to a distant, defensive and arrogant appearance. He had just met Cen Fei. It was exactly the same when he was.
Except for those determined eyes.
"Let's negotiate." Shi Ying said in a cold tone, "I can go, what benefits will you give me?"
Cen Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then nodded in response: "Yes, you can mention the conditions as you like."
"Okay, I'm going to the United States. You help me contact a good school and tutor, and I want the world's top music academy."
"Can."
"Of course the tuition fee will be borne by you, and you have to help me buy an apartment near the school... No, buy a house, a mansion, and then hire a cook and a nanny to take care of me."
"Can."
"You still have to give me 500,000 dollars in pocket money every month for ten years... no, thirty years." Shi Ying said again.
"Yes, is there any more?"
"Also...and you have to write a letter of guarantee to guarantee that you will treat my brother well, otherwise your...your company will be assigned to my name, and all your property will belong to me!"
"Yes." Cen Fei vaguely felt that he had gone too far and stimulated Shi Ying into a schizophrenic.
"Also, and..." Shi Ying racked his brains, and finally said as if he was discouraged, "And give me that piano, it's in your office."
"That violin is worthless. I'll buy you a new one, which is more expensive."
"No! No... I want that one... I, I like that one..."
Cen Fei felt sour in his heart, stared into his eyes for a long time, and sighed softly: "Aying, do you remember the first time we met on the subway? I lost my morals after drinking and wanted to compensate you, don't you?" I will accept it. I want to be your older brother and give you things, but you always don’t want them.”
"Small En and Xiaohui don't like it. If you want to play, you can play with a big ticket." Shiying said viciously, "I just have to make you bleed, and you will feel pain in your flesh... Only then will you know that I am not easy to mess with, and you will remember." Be nice to my brother!"
Cen Fei rubbed the center of his brows, and finally couldn't help laughing... He really lost to him, Cen Fei thought.
"What are you laughing at?" Shi Ying glared at him.
"Aying, you know, I have plenty of money, and spending some money is not enough to make me hurt." Cen Fei stretched out his finger to his lips, "I will teach you how to make me hurt. Come on, bite me, Bite here."
Shi Ying's eyes widened in surprise.
With a smile on the corner of Cen Fei's mouth, he waited for the little monster to pounce on him with its fangs and claws, or to bite him, and when he had vented enough, he would hold him in his arms and rub him well: this little villain, now he knows how to be beaten. How does it feel to be cheated
Unexpectedly, Shi Ying was stunned for a long time, but the despair and determination in his eyes did not change in any way.
He didn't pounce on it from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even say any bluffing dirty words. He just slowly and stubbornly raised his uninjured hand, wiped away the few tears that didn't obey him, and then clumsily pulled out his hand. Picked up the pocket.
Cen Fei looked at him in puzzlement, watching him pull out a small thing from his coat pocket, and stuffed it into his hand—a thumb-sized wooden keychain, made into a small camera, with shutter lenses and other details Carved very carefully, but clumsily.
"This is for you." The little monster withdrew all his claws and claws, not fierce at all, but held his proud neck stubbornly, as if to greet death with the most dignified posture, "Please take good care of my brother... you Take care of yourself too. I was joking about those conditions just now, I don’t want your money... I don’t want Qin, I don’t need it anymore.”
Cen Fei's heart skipped a beat, he had a bad premonition, and hurried to hold his hand.
But Shi Ying suddenly exerted force and gave him a hard push in the chest, pushing Cen Fei to the ground in one fell swoop.
Then he turned around and ran out of the waiting room, almost running away.
Cen Fei hurriedly stood up, and at this moment he belatedly noticed that there was a shocking pool of blood left on the floor by the wall where Shi Ying had just stood.
"A Ying? What's the matter?" Shi Shi had already been waiting in the corridor at the door of the consulting room, when he heard the movement, he turned around and bumped into Shi Ying.
Shi Ying's pace slowed down a bit, he took a deep look at his dear brother, gave him a hug, and then rushed into the elevator without looking back.
The moment the elevator doors closed, he suddenly smiled, relieved.
"Aying, don't go!" Shi Guang hurriedly followed, but couldn't press the elevator, and saw Cen Fei chasing after him, he asked, "What did you tell him?"
"It's out of play." Cen Fei looked up and glanced at the elevator light, turned around and chased towards the stairwell, "Don't talk about it, chase after him, he is injured."
twenty two.
Although Shi Ying kept persuading Xiao Yang and Shen Xinyue to go home earlier, but after much deliberation, Xiao Yang decided to stay honestly and wait under the outpatient building.
He had an intuition that he couldn't leave the hospital yet, and Cen Fei would definitely ask him to do something else at night.
Shen Xinyue left for more than ten minutes, and when she came back, she stuffed a cup of hot milk tea and a roasted sweet potato into his hand, but she was reluctant to buy anything, and just looked at him with a smile on her side.
Xiao Yang gnawed on the steaming sweet potato, insisted on stuffing the milk tea into Shen Xinyue's hands, his eyes and heart were hot, he had already started thinking about proposing to Shen Xinyue, completely forgetting the fact that the two had known each other for less than half a year.
Hurry up and buy an elevator room with a down payment, Xiao Yang thought, and then bring Xinyue's grandma over and live together.
The young couple here were sipping milk tea and nibbling sweet potatoes, and they were full of love. Suddenly, they heard a voice behind them. When they turned their heads, they saw Cen Fei and Shi Guang rushing down the stairs.
Xiao Yang swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth with a "gulp" and wiped his mouth: "Boss Cen?"
Cen Fei was taken aback when he saw the two of them: "Why are you here? Where's Shiying?"
"Ah, I've been here all the time. I'm afraid you'll find me later... Didn't Shiying go up to find you?"
Cen Fei turned his head and looked at Shi Shi with a bad heart.
Shi Shi's face suddenly turned pale: "Could it be... the rooftop?"
Cen Fei didn't dare to delay for a moment, grabbed Shi Guang's hand and ran to the elevator.
"Huh? Mr. Cen?"
Xiao Yang didn't know whether he should follow up or not, and while hesitating, he heard Cen Fei's voice drifting from afar: "Stay here and watch, if you see Shi Ying coming down, hold him down and call me immediately." Telephone."
"Oh, yes." Xiao Yang agreed, and whispered in his heart: I can't hold him down.
The floor numbers on the elevator display jumped and superimposed at a frightening rate.
Cen Fei held Shi Shi's cold and trembling hand, for a moment he couldn't tell who was shaking, and he didn't know where the wet hand sweat came from.
"Cen Fei..." Time called him in a low voice.
Cen Fei turned his face to look at him, seeing Shi Guang hesitated to speak, his eyes were filled with worry and sadness.
"It will be fine." Cen Fei squeezed his palm heavily, "It will be fine."
Cen Fei thought of Dali's famous painting for no reason, time became viscous like liquid, but cruel and cold...
Finally, the number on the display screen increased to the maximum, and the elevator door opened with a "ding".
The two quickly rushed out of the elevator and chased towards the stairs. The damp cold wind blowing in from the stairwell told them that someone had indeed opened the door to the roof.
Cen Fei took the lead and ran up to the rooftop, and immediately saw the shadow of Shi with his back facing them not far away—the straight and thin body was leaning stiffly and silently on the railing, and the winter rain as fine as ox hair fell on Shi Shi one after another. Shallow water splashes jumped up from Yingying's body, and under the refraction of the neon lights, a layer of pale light floated up, making him look like a real person, or rather, like a living person.
"A Ying!" Shi Shi subconsciously shouted as soon as he saw him.
Cen Fei, on the other hand, didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed straight up. The moment Shi Ying turned around in a daze, he threw him to the ground, holding him tightly with his hands and feet.
Shi Ying was taken aback for a moment, then began to struggle belatedly, and asked sharply, "What are you doing?!"
"I still ask you what are you doing!" Cen Fei almost pressed his whole body up, and when his eyes glanced at his right hand, there was almost a hint of sternness, "Xiao Guang, come here and break his hand away."
Shi Guang ran over quickly, knelt down beside Shi Ying, and broke his right hand with all his strength.
He saw that his younger brother's fingers were covered with blood, and his voice was choked up unconsciously: "A Ying, let go... don't do this, do you know that I am worried about you?"
Shi Ying bit his lip, and the strong emotion slowly crawled back to his dull face, starting from the steamy eyes, and gradually affected every inch of the muscles of the face. His expression lost control in an instant, and all the stubborn and fierce disguise faded away in an instant.
"I'm sorry, bro..." Shi Ying let his tears flow down, and let go of his clenched right hand.
In his hand was another carved wooden keychain, made into the shape of a violin, but it was broken at the neck of the piano, and the irregular wooden thorns were stuck in the palm of the hand randomly, and the bones could be seen deep.
"Crazy... Don't you want your hands anymore? Do you plan to play the violin in the future?" Cen Fei was angry and anxious, trembling all over, "Or do you mean you don't even want your life anymore?!"
Shi Shi was even more terrified, and the words of reprimand spilled out of his mouth, and he finally swallowed them all. He bent down, hugged his younger brother's neck tightly, and cried silently.
"Whether I live or die is none of your business!"