The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 65: Song Yue (2)

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Perhaps it was because Song Yue's thinking became dull, so that the scene of Song Yue flying towards Song Yu also became a slow-motion playback in Song Yu's eyes. The other party's every move became a frame-by-frame still picture, and the facial expressions were also unusually vivid. Song Yu seemed to see himself ten years ago running towards him.

In fact, he only met Song Yue three times from the beginning to the end. The first time was in the photo, and the second time was on the eve of his parents' divorce. Song Yanshan brought the woman and Song Yue together to confess to Wen Wan. The two times they met At that time, Song Yue was still a kid babbling on a pacifier. The third time is now, Song Yue is already a twenty-year-old youth.

The reason why Song Yu recognized Song Yue immediately was because he had memories of his previous life, and secondly, because Song Yue looked so much like him. If you compare the photos of him when he first entered college, the two are almost alike. printed in the mould.

After a few seconds of shock, Song Yu quickly came to his senses. He didn't know whether he was reminding himself or Zhou Yanqing, but he said "go" in a calm voice.

Zhou Yanqing's legs were stuck in place as if they were filled with mud, and he couldn't move when he heard Song Yu calling him, so he followed in a panic.

It's just that the few seconds they stopped were enough for the tall and long-legged Song Yue to catch up. As soon as Song Yu walked to the gate, his arm was grabbed by the flying people. Song Yue said excitedly: "Brother! I'm Song Yue! "

Song Yu didn't look at him, and shook off the other's hand forcefully, saying indifferently, "You've got the wrong person."

Zhou Yanqing saw Song Yu's cold appearance for the first time, he stood there dumbfounded, his mind was in a mess.

Two security guards chased after them and said sharply, "Sir, if you continue to make trouble, we will call the police."

Song Yue's clever eyeballs rolled around, she raised her eyebrows at the two security guards proudly, pointed at Song Yu and said, "My brother is here, he will take me upstairs."

He speaks Chinese fluently, but his accent is very strange. If Zhou Yanqing didn't know Song Yue in his previous life and knew that he grew up abroad, he might think that Song Yue belonged to some ethnic minority.

The two security guards took a rare look at Song Yu and didn't know what to do for a while.

"I'm sorry, he came up suddenly, I don't know him." Song Yu glanced at Song Yue coldly, and said to the security guard.

The two security guards looked at each other, hesitant to do anything, because the two in front of them looked too much alike, apart from brothers, they could only be father and son, which made them dare not act rashly.

This point is all people who go to work. The movement on their side has attracted the attention of many people, and some people even took out their mobile phones.

Zhou Yanqing walked in front of Song Yu to block him, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Song, you go up first, I'll take care of it here."

"No, let's go together." Song Yu resolutely refused, winked at the security guard, and entered the gate with a face.

Song Yue became excited and shouted: "Brother, you know me, no, no, no, you don't know me, but I'm really your brother, I'll explain it to you!"

When he was in a hurry, he stumbled and stumbled when he spoke, occasionally including one or two English words. Seeing his appearance, the two security guards didn't dare to delay any longer, and carried him away.

Zhou Yanqing followed closely behind Song Yu, he frowned and looked back quietly. In such a cold weather, Song Yue was only wearing a thin sweater. Being restrained by the security guards, he was even more agitated than before. His face was flushed as if he was about to bite someone, and he kept calling "brother".

"What are you looking at?" Song Yu entered the elevator, and seeing Zhou Yan staring at the direction of the gate lightly, he asked with a sullen face.

"No, it's nothing." Zhou Yanqing's throat tightened, and he followed into the elevator.

After that, Song Yu didn't say another word, went upstairs and went directly to his office.

Shutting out all trivial sounds, Song Yu sat on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

If Song Yue hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him, he wouldn't even be able to remember this person.

After Wen Wan and Song Yanshan divorced, Song Yanshan took that woman and Song Yue to live abroad. At the beginning, Song Yanshan would send a sum of maintenance money to Wen Wan's account every month, and occasionally he would make a phone call to ask about the situation of the mother and child.

Wen Wan has a stubborn personality, even though he still misses Song Yanshan, he will never accept any compensation from the other party. She canceled her bank account and moved, trying to use this method of severing contact to prevent Song Yanshan from being able to find them, and to make him live in guilt for his mother and child for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that Wen Wan overestimated Song Yanshan's character. Not only would he not feel guilty, but he might also be secretly happy because he completely got rid of the mother and son. A man with a sense of responsibility and shame would not hide his wife and children from having an affair and gave birth to a son until he couldn't hide it before he had to admit it. Wen Wan didn't realize this earlier.

There is another matter that Song Yu has kept in his heart for twenty years, and this matter is also one of the reasons why he will hate Song Yanshan all his life.

On the night when Wen Wan committed suicide with nuts, he squatted helplessly outside the emergency room, ignorant, until the nurse came to him and said, "Where are your family members? Why are you alone? Your mother's life is in danger. Hurry up!" Call your dad over here."

When he made the overseas call and informed Wen Wan that she was being rescued, Song Yanshan said on the phone like a shrinking turtle, "Yueyue has pneumonia, and his condition is not very good now, I can't go away." , and even if Dad goes back now, he won’t be there until tomorrow night, I will send a good friend of Dad to find you... "

There was no need for Song Yu to listen to the following nonsense, he hung up the phone resolutely, and since then Song Yanshan has completely disappeared from his life until eighteen years later, which is at this moment.

At this time in the previous life, Song Yanshan suffered from a serious heart disease, and had to undergo an operation with a very high risk factor, and he might die directly on the operating table.

Probably because people like to think about the past when they are old. Before Song Yanshan died, he couldn't let go of another son, so Song Yue asked Song Yue to find him before the operation. The purpose was to hope that he could see his so-called father for the last time.

Song Yu almost wanted to laugh, what a funny person, Wen Wan's life is not as important as his younger son's pneumonia, yet Song Yanshan has the face to let himself see him for the last time.

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, Song Yu's anger, hostility, and resentment that had accumulated for twenty years were ignited by Song Yue, and the fire burned his heart so badly that he lost control and suddenly grabbed the mug on the coffee table , slammed into the corner of the wall.

With a "bang", it fell apart, as if his heart had been smashed to the ground.

Zhou Yanqing, who was outside, heard the huge movement, knocked on the door anxiously and asked, "Teacher Song, what happened?"

After knocking for a long time, there was no response, so he had to grit his teeth and push the door in. He saw a few pieces of broken ceramics lying on the ground, and the furry carpet was wet with water. Song Yu sat quietly on the sofa with his head down.

Zhou Yanqing couldn't see Song Yu's expression clearly, but he felt the other party's depressed will and depressed mood, and he also knew that Song Yu's abnormal behavior must be related to Song Yue's sudden appearance.

"Teacher Song." Zhou Yan locked the door lightly and called Song Yu softly.

Seeing that Song Yu didn't respond, he slowly walked forward and squatted in front of Song Yu, he didn't know what Song Yu was thinking, so he didn't dare to speak rashly, so he could only ask tentatively, "What's wrong? "

Song Yu moved his fingertips slightly, and slowly raised his head. His expression was very calm, and he had completely calmed down after venting.

Seeing Song Yu looking straight at him without speaking, Zhou Yan felt a little uneasy. He licked his dry lips and asked again: "Teacher Song, what happened?"

Song Yu smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I want to fetch water, but the cup is out of my hand."

Zhou Yanqing naturally didn't believe it, but there was no need to ask, he pretended to be relieved, and got up to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

"What do you want to drink, I'll pick it up for you, do you need to call the cleaning lady to clean the carpet?"

As soon as Zhou Yanqing finished speaking, the knock on the door of "beep beep beep" came to mind, and such a soft voice knew it was Monica.

Song Yu nodded, and Zhou Yanqing opened the door.

Monica was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhou Yanqing, and then hesitated and said: "Mr. Song, the property management office called just now, saying that there is someone downstairs..." She looked at Zhou Yanqing, wondering if she should continue go down.

"It's okay, let's talk." Song Yu said in a deep voice.

Monica glanced at Song Yu, and continued: "There is someone downstairs who claims to be your younger brother, and he must see you..." Her voice trembled a little when talking about her younger brother, but she had never heard of Song Yu and his brother. brother.

"Understood, you tell them that I will solve it." Song Yu paused and said, "Don't let anyone else know."

Monica nodded solemnly in response, glanced at Zhou Yanqing anxiously, and left the office.

It seemed that Song Yue was still messing around downstairs, Zhou Yanqing really wanted to go downstairs to have a look, but Song Yu didn't want him to intervene when he was downstairs just now.

He squeezed the broken porcelain in his hand and said, "Mr. Song, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Wait a minute." Song Yu stopped Zhou Yanqing, "Why didn't you ask who I was that young man just now?"

Zhou Yan lightly shook the hand behind his back, and he replied: "He looks very similar to you..."

Song Yu smiled helplessly, there was really no need to ask, as long as someone with eyes could tell.

He sighed and said, "He is my half brother, I should have told you."

Zhou Yan nodded lightly: "I said it." Even if he didn't say it, he already knew it.

"Can you do me a favor?" Song Yu said this with a pleading tone.

"Of course." Zhou Yanqing nodded seriously.

"His name is Song Yue. He grew up abroad and is not familiar with this place. You go and help him arrange board and lodging, and then tell him that I can agree to any request except to see me, and just let him stop coming to the company to find me. .” After a pause, he urged, “Only the two of us know about this matter.”

In his previous life, Song Yu didn't go to see Song Yanshan. He asked Meng Shiping to transfer a sum of money to Song Yanshan, and then forcefully got Song Yue onto the plane. Of course he won't see Song Yanshan in this life, but he doesn't want to leave it to Meng Shiping.

"Got it, I'll take care of it."

Zhou Yanqing nodded solemnly, and took the order to leave. He wanted to understand why Song Yue appeared here, and now he had a valid reason.