Chapter 522: Two Stories

The night in Beijing is not quiet, and many stories just need the noisy late night of the metropolis as the background, so that they are in the mood to be slowly told, reflecting the lively and alienated loneliness and prosperity, fermenting the last trace of soft emotion, chewing and tasting alone, and then putting it aside without hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Rongyu thought that what she was telling was just one of the most boring stories in it.

"Why are you so angry, I'm just telling stories, I don't know if those reasons are true or false, only the parties themselves know in their hearts, right? I'll talk about it, and you can listen to it. Yin Rongyu looked at the angry old man, without fear, with a smile that was more sarcastic than usual, and said nonchalantly, "You entered the play so quickly, as if the story I told was true, isn't it more suspicious?" ”

The last sentence was so choked that he couldn't sit or stand, he stayed there, looking at the cold and poisonous smile in the eyes of the little son in front of him, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and more, but it was a strong sense of irreparable powerlessness and helplessness.

"I understand you very well, father. How can a person live for a lifetime and have only one story in front of others? No one wants to let others know their bad side, and the stories about themselves that they tell others must be beneficial to themselves. Even if you admit that you have made a mistake, you have to show that you are excusable with reasons such as being young and ignorant, so even if that mistake is really serious, it doesn't sound like a big deal. There may be only one truth, it depends on what angle you describe it, from your point of view it is this story, from my point of view it is another story......"

Pei Yueyue, who was standing on the side, was originally just listening to the conversation between father and son, and when she listened to it, she felt that Yin Rongyu's words were very familiar, as if she had just heard someone say, "Two...... Story? She couldn't help but say.

Chenxing glanced at her, not understanding what was going on with her inspired expression.

"Well, two stories. Of course, there should be more, and from my eldest brother's point of view, I can tell a third story. Yin Rongyu nodded unconsciously, staring at his father's somewhat gloomy face, falling into a kind of pleasure that knew whether it was empty or couldn't help but want to immerse himself in it.

“…… What you see during the live recording is a story, but when the show is broadcast, what you see is likely to be another story......" This kind of words, before Yin Rongyu, someone had already said it to Pei Yueyue twice.

Pei Yueyue remembered that it was Gu Lian who said to herself, when this episode of Shanghai Satellite TV's "Youth Cool Flying" program was broadcast.

In the process of live recording, the program team edited out a completely different meaning. Isn't it the same truth as what Yin Rongyu said at this time, two stories and even more words?

"So, why do people have to tell so many versions of the story, and why can't they honestly restore what happened at that time?" Pei Yueyue asked suspiciously, but her doubts were not caused by Yin Rongyu, they were the doubts that Gu Lian had left her before, and after Yin Rongyu's words just now, she felt that she could find the answer from Yin Rongyu. That is also the crux of the unhappiness between Chenxing and Gu Lian tonight, if Yin Rongyu can have a convincing answer, maybe ...... Chenxing may understand some of Gu Lian's practices? Thinking like this, Pei Yueyue consciously raised her eyes and looked at Chenxing.

Chenxing received this gaze and realized that Pei Yueyue asked Yin Rongyu this not just out of curiosity.

"Because...... I can't stand my own failures. If you talk about the same thing in a different way, you can get the success, reputation, or other benefits you want, so why not do it? Of course, this old man in my family can't accept the disrespectful image of the old man in my version of the story, so he can only comfort himself with the remorse of his momentary mistake in his own story, so that others can easily understand him. Yin Rongyu seemed to answer Pei Yueyue's question on the surface, but his eyes never left the old man whose face became more and more ugly.

Chenxing was thoughtful. Apparently, he also had something in mind. Although the things that Yin Rongyu was targeting were different from what Chen Xing was thinking, the truth was strikingly similar.

"You...... Your eldest brother hasn't said anything, it's your turn to teach me a lesson? Yin Mound held up his old face and muttered, and his power was completely gone.

"Big brother? I didn't teach you anything, but now I am suddenly in the mood to tell you something, lest you think you know everything about us. Yin Rongyu smiled, his posture becoming more and more calm, "Compared to you, the eldest brother is a person who can't bear his own failures, and for him, admitting that he has a failed father is an unspeakable stain." For the sake of his self-esteem, in his story, he can only think that you are an old father who is still worthy of respect from beginning to end, no matter how old and confused you are, in fact, those wrong things are not a big deal, there is always a way to make up for them, and your whims are just a normal vent for a man. Otherwise, how could he convince himself to respect an old fool? So, he won't admit my story, and he won't admit yours. To admit your story is to admit your emotional weakness, the most annoying thing for him to do is to be emotional, and to admit my story is to slap him in the face. Therefore, the eldest brother will not say anything about you, and he has already had his own set of explanations for everything about you. Describing other people's affairs as a story that you are willing to accept is, in the final analysis, also to avoid facing your own failures. ”

Yin Tudun looked at Yin Rongyu with his eyes open, his beard trembled slightly, and he could see that he was very angry, not so much because of Yin Rongyu's words, but because of Yin Rongyu's attitude of vowing to anger him, he was even more angry.

"What story is not a story, my business is my business, what does it have to do with your eldest brother?" Yin Tudun's retort was more like a nonsense, and the shouting tone made him even more empty-hearted.

"Who made you his father? He can't help but turn your story into a story that he can accept. If your business could be just your business, and it wouldn't affect anyone else, your sons wouldn't be so easy, don't you think? If it weren't for the blood relationship, I had to share the honor and disgrace with you, do you think I would be so patient with the temperament of my eldest brother? Yin Rongyu laughed out loud, as if his Lao Tzu's question was ridiculous.

According to Yin Rongyu, it is precisely because of the bloodline that has to be implicated, so even if it is his father's mistake, Yin Rongyu's eldest brother can't help but find a reason for himself to forgive his father, even if there may be reasons that are simply the wrong version of the story. That's just because, Yin Rongyu's eldest brother feels that allowing himself to have a failed father is his own failure. So, in the final analysis, what he can't tolerate is his own failure.

Chenxing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood something.

Pei Yueyue observed Chenxing's expression with some apprehension, and saw that he was slightly moved, although she didn't know what he was thinking of, guessing that he would definitely not be as angry with Gu Lian tonight as he was just now, her heart was a little more relaxed.

Yin Tumoun finally saw the pride that this little son couldn't hide, so he simply didn't say anything, his face was dark, and Yin Rongyu said.

"Actually, father, I understand you very well. In this world, many people can't survive without lying. What is the sin of covering up one's faults? In my case, it doesn't matter how many lies I tell if I want to achieve my goals. So, I don't blame you at all. It's just nothing to chat, don't be angry, it's really angry, you can say something bad about me in front of your eldest brother, and he will definitely help you get angry. After a slap in the face, it was quite itchy. Yin Rongyu rubbed his face, his expression was unbeatable and shameless, but his eyes were cold and piercing.

Understandable, but not forgiving.

Chen Xing understood the meaning of Yin Rongyu's words, and believed that Yin Tumoun could also understand it, otherwise, this old man who had a straight waist would not have suddenly collapsed his shoulders, as if he had been drained of all his spiritual energy in an instant.

At this time, Yin Rongyu's mobile phone rang, he looked at the screen and winked at the old man, "Someone has finally come to pick you up, father."

Yin Tumoun opened his mouth, and a muffled note came out of his throat, and then he shut up, saying nothing, and no one could hear what the syllable he had just spit out was.

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"You should send him. Either way, he's your dad. ”

Late at night, outside the hotel, Yin Mound followed two of Yin Quanfu's subordinates who came to pick him up in a car, and Yin Rongyu looked at the direction where the car disappeared, his face full of meaninglessness.

If it weren't for Pei Yueyue and Chenxing going downstairs together out of politeness to send Yin Mound, probably Yin Rongyu wouldn't have bothered to come down.

After Pei Yueyue waited for the Yin Mound to leave, she turned her head to look at Yin Rongyu for a moment, thinking of the extremely lonely expression of the Yin Mound when she left, she couldn't help but say. She met with Yin Mound a few times, and instinctively felt that the other party was an elder close to her, and she didn't bear it when she saw that the other party was uncomfortable.

"Do you have a crush on me?" Yin Rongyu smiled at her in the dark and said abruptly.

Pei Yueyue looked up in confusion.

"I said, tonight you suddenly learned some of my past, do you have some special feelings for me?" Yin Rongyu's voice suddenly became ambiguous and low, and she slowly approached Pei Yueyue, her eyes were extremely soft, and she faded away all the sharpness in an instant, and turned into an elegant gentleman with tenderness.

Pei Yueyue was stunned by such Yin Rong Yu, and she couldn't feel the slightest dangerous aura from Yin Rong Yu, so she forgot to dodge, just let the other party slowly approach her, and the soft whispers in her ears were like sympathetic whispers, even if there were no special words, it made people's cheeks involuntarily hot, as if they had done something that should not be done, and even the strand of hair that the other party blew on her face with the night breeze seemed to have a special heat.

"What, what special feelings, where do I have ......" Pei Yueyue lowered her head unconsciously, and her voice was unnatural.

Chenxing looked a little wrong from the side, and walked a few steps to Pei Yueyue's side, wanting to see what was going on.

"Actually, I want to ......" Yin Rongyu's lips slowly moved from Pei Yueyue's ears to her face, almost facing the other party, her breath became warmer and warmer, looking at the girl in front of her unconsciously lowering her eyelids......

"Yueyue, you seem to have stepped on something." Chen Xing pulled Pei Yueyue away, and reminded in a gentle tone, looking at Yin Rongyu's eyes was not gentle at all.

The atmosphere between the two men suddenly became tense.

"Huh? What is it? Pei Yueyue suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head to look, trying to forget the inexplicable heat rising on her face.

"Maybe I'm wrong, people always have bad eyes, it doesn't matter, just don't make it often, right?" Chenxing stood in front of Yin Rongyu, half-blocking Pei Yueyue.

Yin Rongyu also instantly regained his original look, and a playful smile bloomed in the night, making it impossible to see his original face clearly, as if the act just now was just his casual little game, "Tut-tut, the outdated artist has become the flower messenger of his little assistant, why do I think it's so funny?" ”