Sheng Jianghe was just a digger in the ground, and his clothes were not good. His face was disheartened. At first glance, he looked like a brick-lifter on the construction site. The car suddenly backed up again, the window was slowly lowered, and a rich man was sitting inside.
His eyebrows were soaring, and he was somber.
The person dressed as Sheng Jianghe is rarely seen around this place. Shen Yu was sitting in the car just now and thought it was where the small advertisement came from. He didn't intend to pay attention to it. He saw the person passing out through the rearview mirror, which made the driver back. .
Shen Yu thought to himself that he might have caught a luxury car to touch Ci'er. He glanced outside, but saw a dark-faced middle-aged man with pale lips. He might be suffering from heat stroke. Halfway, he clasped his fingers twice: "Why did you stop the car just now?"
The driver glanced back: "Second Young Master, don't bother, it's probably a scam."
Hearing his words, Sheng Jianghe became stubborn. He couldn't even care about dizziness, and stood up from the ground with a stubborn streak: "I'm not cheating money, I'm here to find my son."
The driver probably thinks it's ridiculous. This person doesn't look like a rich man when he dresses up. Is he crazy to come here to find his son
Shen Yu also thought it was very strange, but he didn't like to meddle in his own business, and he just came back just because he was afraid of his life. He was about to raise the window to tell the driver to leave, when he saw that the dark man suddenly took out a crumpled paper from his pocket. , handed it over and asked, "This is my son Sheng Chuan, do you know him?"
When Shen Yu heard the word "Sheng Chuan", he paused, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are you talking about?"
Sheng Jianghe didn't notice: "My son, his name is Sheng Chuan, have you met him?"
A rough hand was holding a crumpled family photo. In addition to a middle-aged man and a woman, there was a young man who looked handsome and gentle. Although his face was green, it was the same as Sheng Chuan's.
At this time, Shen Yu was already with Sheng Chuan, and because of him, he had just had a falling out with Mr. Shen. Now he was packing his things and going to live outside for a few days. He suddenly saw the photo in Sheng Jianghe's hand, and his face was gloomy and scary.
Shen Yu silently clenched the photo, his eyes darkened: "You said he was your son?"
Sheng Jianghe felt that this person was a little strange, and reached out to get the photo back: "What the hell, can I even admit my own son's mistake, don't take the photo for me!"
Shen Yu avoided his hand expressionlessly, and clenched the photo silently. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, his voice coldly said: "Didn't you want to find Shengchuan, get in the car."
Sheng Jianghe was a little afraid, but seeing that Shen Yu was well-dressed, he had nothing to cheat as a bad old man. He hesitated to get into the rather expensive car, and was taken to the box of a high-end hotel. The table was full of dishes he had never seen before.
After the waiter finished serving the dishes, he withdrew, and Shen Yu sat opposite Shengjiang River, his face seemed calm, but in fact it was the tranquility before the storm: "You said you are Shengchuan's father, what evidence do you have?"
Sheng Jianghe stayed in such a luxuriously decorated room, he was a little restless, he wanted to smoke habitually, but he held back: "Didn't you say that you brought me to see Chuanzi, what about others?"
Shen Yu held a metal lighter in his hand and fiddled with it, two clusters of faint blue flames reflected in his dark eyes: "He will come later, but you have to prove that you are not a liar first."
Sheng Jianghe said: "How can I be a liar, what am I lying to you for!"
He was honest and straight-headed, and he explained everything in a few moments, including how Sheng Chuan was admitted to university, why he couldn't study, how he quarreled with him, and finally ran out of the house with injuries. .
Shen Yu listened quietly, his hand holding the lighter was tense the whole time, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged. Sheng Jianghe didn't notice his abnormality. After saying these words, he repeated: "I'm really not a liar, you know Kawako. No, how is he doing?"
Shen Yu squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said word by word, "Okay, he's very good."
Sheng Jianghe said: "Then you... Then take me to meet him."
Shen Yu knocked the lighter on the table and made a light sound, his face was mixed with joy and anger: "No hurry, he went out to do business, and he is not here now,"
Sheng Jianghe glanced at him: "Are you in business with Chuanzi?"
Shen Yu couldn't hear the emotion. For the sake of his age, he didn't feel embarrassed. He invited Sheng Jianghe to have a meal, and then asked the driver to take him to the station, while he drove the car to find Sheng Chuan. .
No matter at any time, there will never be a shortage of people who climb the dragon and follow the phoenix, especially in the circle of powerful and powerful people in the capital, many people want to get in with their heads broken, so there are many poor-looking poor people who package themselves and pretend to be white, rich, beautiful, tall and handsome. Then try every means to infiltrate the celebrity banquet to hang the golden turtle son-in-law.
Shen Yu used to make jokes with the guy he played with, saying that whoever gets hanged is an idiot, but he actually hit him on the head!
Shen Yu remembered that Sheng Chuan had told himself that both his parents had died, and he also remembered that he said that he was from a scholarly family. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Kind of emotional.
They had made an appointment to eat together at a western restaurant in the afternoon. Sheng Chuan was always on time. Shen Yu had just parked his car firmly on the side of the road when he saw that he had already arrived at the door, and there was a drizzle outside.
Shen Yu silently clenched the steering wheel, gave himself a second or two of mental construction, and then slowly released it, opened the door to get out of the car, and slammed it shut.
Sheng Chuan seemed to hear the voice and looked over. He always preferred shirts and ties, showing off his gentle and refined temperament. He was calm but not rigid. He was the best-looking one in suits among all the people Shen Yu knew.
But this couldn't quench his gloomy anger. He only felt that there was a volcano in his heart, ready to erupt at any time. He stood beside the car and didn't go past. The drizzle drifted over, and fine raindrops fell on his hair.
Seeing that he didn't move, Sheng Chuan came over and shook off the coat in his arms and put it on top of his head, because he didn't smoke or drink, he always had a warm and dry breath on his body, and his brown eyes were beautiful: "Why? Not going in?"
The slanting raindrops were blocked, which made the depressed mood finally a little better. He glanced at Sheng Chuan inexplicably, then walked straight into the restaurant, found a place to sit down, and said nothing.
Sheng Chuan knew at a glance that he was in a bad mood again, so he took it for granted, followed him in, and sat down opposite him.
Soon a waiter came to serve the water, set the cutlery and fork, and added two thick crusty menus.
Shen Yu kept staring at Sheng Chuan. After the other party came in, he didn't order food immediately. Instead, he wiped off the negligible amount of rainwater on his body with a paper towel, and tidied up his collar and sleeves. Finally, his hair was slightly messy. When the service passed by, it stopped again.
To say it is exquisite, but it is more restrained, and it seems that there is no rudeness in such a place.
There were a lot of people eating at this place, the box was already full, and it was inconvenient to say anything, so Shen Yu suppressed his anger and sat across from him with a heavy expression on his face.
Sheng Chuan can always detect his emotions at the first time: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Shen Yu didn't speak, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back as soon as he opened his mouth.
Sheng Chuan said: "I order for you?"
Shen Yu didn't say anything, it was the default.
The atmosphere of this meal was very condensed, because Shen Yu didn't even move his chopsticks, he sat across from him with his arms folded, and he didn't know who he was angry with, or he was sulking with himself, don't doubt, this kind of thing He can do it.
Sheng Chuan glanced at him, then cut the steak with a knife and fork. His posture was standard and beyond reproach. His hands were slender and skinny, but there was always a lingering paleness. The blue blood vessels were covered with a thin layer The flesh is so thin that the outline of the bones can be seen.
That is caused by long-term malnutrition, and it is not one or two years, but ten or eight years, so even if you eat a lot in the short term, you will not be able to make up for it.
Shen Yu slowly moved his gaze to Sheng Chuan's well-defined face. He remembered that the first time he saw this man, he was actually thinner than he is now, and he didn't look like he was raised by a rich family.
While he was in a trance, he was exchanged with a plate of cut steak in front of him. Sheng Chuan was not necessarily much older, but he always had a calm and steady attitude. The waitresses passing by couldn't help but look at him frequently. His attention was paid to him. The strength was only on Shen Yu: "Eat something."
After he finished speaking, his brown eyes looked at the depression, and the voice also had a quiet and beautiful feeling across the hazy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
Shen Yu inexplicably remembered that in the hotel, the middle-aged man said that he couldn't afford his son to go to school.
The anger in my heart subsided a little.
Shen Yu ate a small piece of steak expressionlessly, but he didn't taste anything. Sheng Chuan saw that he had eaten, so he started to deal with the food in front of him. He never mixes it up, and occasionally sees the gloomy eating speed, and then the gentleman's is consistent with him.
The meal was finished in such a delicate atmosphere.
The weather was very hot, and even if it rained, it was still a little stuffy. Sheng Chuan saw that it was getting dark outside, picked up the jacket on the seat next to him, went to the front desk to check out, and then walked out of the restaurant with Shen Yu. The rain outside was a bit heavy, and all outdoor activities were basically banned. Sheng Chuan saw Shen Yu standing still at the door, propping his jacket on top of his head, smiled, and said helplessly: "Why are you still unhappy, I will send you back Family?"
Looking at the pattering rain outside, Shen Yu didn't look back, his hand in his trouser pocket clenched silently for a moment, his back was stiff, and he couldn't tell the emotion: "I quarreled with my dad."
Sheng Chuan heard the words for a while, didn't know what to think, stretched his jacket a little more, and silently took Shen Yu into his arms, his shoulders were soaked by the rain little by little, leaching a light dark color.
Sheng Chuan said, "Get in the car first."
Shen Yu didn't look like he wanted to move, but he still had that gloomy look. Sheng Chuan pulled the car door slightly, pushed him into the co-pilot, patted the rain on his shoulder, and then sat in the car. .
They have a suite outside, where they spend most of their time, a small world of only two people.
Shen Yu didn't know why, the question was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't ask anything, like a stick in his throat, he didn't move the whole time, let Sheng Chuan take him upstairs in the elevator, and then returned to the house where they lived together.
The noise of the rain was isolated from the outside, and the room became more and more silent, and the sky gradually darkened. Shen Yu felt that his heart was blocked and he wanted to die. He unbuttoned his collar, and then closed his eyes and fell heavily on the bed.
Sheng Chuan went into the bathroom to change his wet clothes, and when he came out, he saw Shen Yu lying motionless on the bed, thinking he was uncomfortable, he sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to check the temperature of his forehead. There is a blue under the collar.
Sheng Chuan's eyes paused, he lifted the hem of his gloomy shirt slightly, and unexpectedly saw the crisscrossing blue and purple marks on his back, as if he had been beaten with a cane.
Shen Yu didn't know when he opened his eyes and stared at him darkly. After a while, he suddenly said coldly, "This is the first time I've been beaten..."
the first time.
The gloomy expression is difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, but Sheng Chuan saw that his sharp eyes gradually turned a little dark red, hesitated for a moment, reached out and hugged him into his arms, then unbuttoned his shirt, took off his shirt, and his back The large bruises look terrifying.
Sheng Chuan had only left the house at this time, and his mind was still a little warmer than the old sly and cunning. , and then took out a bottle of medicinal oil from it.
Sheng Chuan hugged his young master and smeared the medicated oil on the wound on his back. Amidst the hazy rain outside, he whispered, "I was beaten by my dad before..."
Shen Yu glanced at him and asked indifferently, "Then do you hate him?"
Sheng Chuan paused when he heard the words, maybe he didn't know the answer: "Maybe."
But he said, "You don't hate your father."
Sheng Chuan didn't know if his father was doing it for his own good, but he knew that Mr. Shen was doing it for Shen Yu's good...
Shen Yu's eyes turned a little red when he heard this, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or hurt. He remembered that he had grown up so much in his life. He had done everything, but the other party turned out to be a liar, gritted his teeth in hatred, and tears were about to fall.
For a moment, Sheng Chuan only felt that some hot liquid suddenly fell on his shoulders, he paused, and looked at Shen Yu slowly, only to see that the eyes and nose of this arrogant young master were all red from crying.
Sheng Chuan only thought that he was arguing with Mr. Shen. He glanced at the night outside the window, then slowly pulled up his gloomy shirt and buttoned him one by one.
He always treats Shen Yu so gently, but now that the lie is exposed, it becomes more purposeful. Shen Yu thinks that his temper is stinky and tough, what is there to like, why is Sheng Chuan approaching him, money or status
However, before Shen Yu asked out of his mouth, a voice sounded in his ear: "Why not..."
Maybe it was a trace of conscience, maybe it was a touch of emotion, or maybe it was too rainy that day and the night was too dark. Sheng Chuan suddenly said this sentence. warmth on the body.
He dressed Shen Yu and said, "Go home, don't quarrel with them..."
It seems that he has completely forgotten that he is a person who quarreled with his family and then left his hometown, or either he forgot, or because he remembered it too clearly, so he didn't want Shen Yu to be like him.
On this rainy night, on the night when Shen Yu ran away from home with scars all over his body, Sheng Chuan's wild hope was rarely suppressed, and another unknown emotion vaguely prevailed.
Shen Yu was very proud in his bones, staring at Sheng Chuan with red eyes, with a bit of icy cruelty, as if he wanted to tell whether his words were true or false, but the latter just let him look at it, and then put a clean The coat was draped over his shoulders: "Let's go, I'll take you home."
Shen Yu didn't speak or move. After a long while, a hot tear quietly fell from his eyes, and then dripped onto the back of Sheng Chuan's hand. The latter shrank from the heat, staring at him flushed with a bit of unknown hatred. He slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes: "Don't cry."
Sheng Chuan kissed him, his voice soft and vague: "Don't cry..."
He pried Shen Yu's closed teeth, then hugged the other person's trembling body, deepening the kiss little by little, Shen Yu was still shaking violently, and finally lowered his head and bit Sheng Chuan's shoulder.
It should have hurt a lot, but Shen Yu didn't know why, clutching the man's skinny body that seemed to have only bones, but he didn't bite down, closed his red eyes, and still had tears falling down.
Shen Yu cried, trembling all over, wronged and hated, although Sheng Chuan didn't understand what he was wronged or hated, he could only hug him tightly, kiss the salty tears on his face, and then whisper to him Name: "Ayu..."
Ayu.
Sheng Chuan had struggled once in the two options of Shen Yu and interests, and let him live.
As long as Shen Yu leaves at this time, as long as he goes home...
But one didn't leave, and the other didn't send them off. They kissed in a ball on the rainy night. Everything that happened to the two people who were originally destined to be different at this time overlapped for a moment.
Shen Yu was still crying, his voice was shattered by Sheng Chuan, he clenched his shoulders tightly and said with red eyes: "Sheng Chuan, I hate others to lie to me the most in my life..."
Sheng Chuan paused slightly when he heard the words, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking, but he heard Shen Yu say in his ear: "Don't lie to me..."
He said, don't lie to me.
Depressed and aggrieved like a child.
Sheng Chuan agreed, he kissed every corner of Shen Yu's body, and said those words that he didn't know the truth or falsehood.
That night, Shen Yu couldn't ask anything, he just asked Sheng Chuan over and over whether he liked him or not, and why he liked him. Sheng Chuan said he did, but he didn't need a reason to like him.
Later, not long after Sheng's father returned home, someone sent him a sum of money, saying that his son earned it from doing business outside. After that, it will be regularly credited to the account every month, no more or no less. .
It went on like this for a few years, until the Shen family had an accident, and the money was suddenly cut off. Mother Sheng felt that her son must have failed to do business outside and had no money to send home, so she urged Sheng Jianghe to go to the city to inquire about the situation. , what happened before.
At that time, Shen Yu didn't know that Sheng Chuan was actually bought by Shen Run to seduce him. He just thought that Sheng Chuan had fabricated a fake life experience to deceive him in order to save face, that's all.
Father Sheng didn't know the many twists and turns behind him. He naively thought it was his son's money from doing business outside, and he saved it one by one, as if the money was still there, it meant that Sheng Chuan had a good life outside.
The memory slowly returned to the cage, and in front of him was still the small courtyard of the Sheng family.
Sheng Jianghe briefly recounted what happened, and took out the passbook from the house. Sheng Chuan didn't pick it up. He just listened quietly from beginning to end, and he could already guess the ins and outs of the incident. Suddenly, he moved to sit on a bench. It's far away, and I didn't even eat the meal made by Sheng's mother.
In Sheng Chuan's heart, Shen Yu is just a young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. He always looks a little arrogant when he sees people. When Shen Run arranged this fake identity for Sheng Chuan, Shen Yu was clean in his eyes and looked down on the countryside. If they don't make up an innocent family background, they can't get together at all.
Sheng Chuan believed it, because the young master was really arrogant, so he was cautious and never showed any flaws in front of the other party. For so many years, it seemed that it had always been a unilateral contribution by Sheng Chuan.
He never thought that Shen Yu would do these things...
Sheng Chuan is nice to Shen Yu because he wants his money, but what does Shen Yu want to be nice to him on the premise that he already knows his identity
Sheng Chuan is always conceited and smart, but in the end, it seems that he is the most confused one. The system detected his uneasy emotions and flew out quietly, like a blue firefly in the autumn night, and finally quietly fell on his shoulders.
Sheng Chuan closed his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, he finally slowly raised his eyes, looked at the endless night in the distance, and asked in a low voice, "Why do people need to be reborn..."
The system thought for a while: [I don't know... Maybe some people can live a good life, but they live very badly, so the interstellar executive created us.]
Teach the host to let go of the useless things that are tightly grasped, and to seize the things that were supposed to be possessed, but were missed in the end.