Shen Quan had an illusion and saw the soul break away from his body and run towards Shen Han.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Shen Han walked over angrily and grabbed him by the collar: "Do you have a brain?" You don't understand me, do you? Did you come down to earth to shoot a promotional video of the Bodhisattva crossing people? ”

"Ah Hui, still in the hospital." Shen Quan's big clear eyes were full of tears.

Shen Han was about to slap him, and his bone-white hand only rubbed the emaciated jawline in the end.

"Shen Quan, are you a masochist? Yes? When Shen Han saw his finger, he went crazy on the spot, "What are you trying to do with him?" A bowl of white porridge? This Nima takeaway is not delivered a single point! If you like it, I'll go back and find you eighty cooks, from morning till night! I can bury you with white porridge! ”

Shen Quan's face turned pale when he was scolded, he shook his head and couldn't refute it, and he couldn't speak.

Shen Hang turned his back to them, his dark face reflected in the dark car window.

He didn't pay much attention to Shen Quan, it didn't mean that he didn't see the other party's embarrassment and the bloody fingers.

A gust of cold wind hit, Shen Hang shivered, his throat and eyes itched unbearably, and he covered his mouth and coughed low.

He woke up a little cold in the morning and ran back and forth at night, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was large, which aggravated the discomfort.

He couldn't stop coughing, and suppressed it lowly.

Ah Yao and Li Feiguang, flanking left and right, persuaded him to get into the car in unison.

Shen Quan and Shen Han also looked at the side of the car together.

"Big brother...... Shen Quan opened his mouth and swallowed his voice, only a void mouth shape.

Here, he is the person who is least qualified to be called Brother Shen Hang again.

Shen Han couldn't bear the cold of his eldest brother outside, and pointed to his nose: "Let me ask again, will you go with me?" ”

"However, Ah Hui is still there, still in the hospital." Shen Quan's eyes were red, and he turned into a repeater.

"Stupid!" Shen Han gritted his teeth and let go of him, took one last look, and walked away without looking back.

Every step he took, he scolded fiercely in his mouth, and in the end, he didn't know whether he was scolding Shen Quan or himself.

They are only one year apart, wearing the same coat, the same size, the same back, and they are drifting apart......

It wasn't until footsteps sounded behind him that Shen Hang's hand rested on the car door and sighed lightly.

Shen Han walked over and saw Ah Yao and a strange bastard, as if they were going to take his brother away?

He smacked his lips, unceremoniously pushed the two of them away left and right, with a gloomy face, and pulled the car door for his brother: "Big brother, get in the car, don't freeze." ”

Shen Hang glanced at his colorful face, didn't speak, and sat in the car.

Shen Han turned sideways and blocked Li Feiguang's perspective: "Who are you?" ”

Without waiting for Li Feiguang to spray him in the face, Shen Hang spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "I still have some words, talk to Mr. Li." ”

Li Feiguang was happy when he heard it, bypassed Shen Han, and sat in the car generously.

The two stupid boys outside were so angry that they jumped up and down like monkeys in Mount Emei.

Li Feiguang sat outside, blocking Shen Hang's sight, and he could no longer see Shen Quan's figure.

Under the cold moon, the dark and shiny car, like a big coffin, slowly moved out of the parking space and drove steadily out of the street.

Shen Quan stood under the lamp, his face turned to the side, the corners of his mouth were pursed into lines, and the muscles of his tense cheeks were trembling, but he still couldn't control the tears, and they flowed hotly.

……

Shen Han drank wine, and Shen Hang asked Ah Yao to drive for him.

When the car drove onto the main road, he looked back uneasily, and when he turned around, he began to cough again.

"You, it's just a cold, come out and wear more in the future. I've got vicuña wool there, and I'll make you some coats another day. "Li Feiguang, a social terrorist, doesn't have a day where he can't talk.

Shen Xuan didn't answer, thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Li's new project, the mezzanine fund is in charge of Yasheng, right?" ”

"Interested?" Li Feiguang's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Shen Xuan was noncommittal: "I want to ask you for something." ”

"Hey, you're welcome. You speak, I'll go to the soup. Li Feiguang crossed the central handrail and came closer.

"Not necessarily." Shen Hang looked at him, "You replace the project leader with Peng Xuewei, open a little project team to follow the investment, and lock the money in her hand for me for three years." It cannot be transferred, pledged, or revoked. ”

Yasheng's projects have internal investment opportunities, and they are generally risky, and the high-quality projects in Li Feiguang's hands are impossible to give to outsiders, which is the fruit of fatal attraction.

Li Feiguang is extremely smart, never asks around, and readily agrees: "What should I do, small things, don't worry." ”

"Thank you." Shen Hang nodded slightly, raised his hand and ordered the driver, "Pull over and send Mr. Li off." ”

"......" Li Feiguang was stunned!

This Nima unloads the mill and kills the donkey, and he doesn't bring it so fast!

Li Feiguang reluctantly got out of the car, bent down and looked at him through the gap in the window: "Da Shao is really a ruthless master." ”

"Mr. Li, don't be embarrassed about Ah Yao if you're fine, he is also my younger brother." Shen hangs like a cat grinding its claws.

Li Feiguang suddenly realized, and he was really protecting his shortcomings: "It's really good to be a young brother, why don't I be your younger brother too?" ”

Shen Xuan glanced at him: "I will take you to make a fortune, such as regenerating parents, you should call me Daddy." ”

Li Feiguang: "......"

The window rose, and it was indifferent black, and it was gone in an instant.

Li Feiguang stood in the cold wind and lit a cigarette, licking the cigarette butt by the firelight, and was thrown halfway down the road for the first time, which was quite fresh.

Shen Hang went back, and he began to have a fever in the first half of the night, which scared Ah Yao very much.

Family doctors came in and out, and the lights in the mid-levels villa were on for most of the night.

At dawn in the morning, the butler gently pushed the door in.

I saw Ah Yao and Yi sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the dropper with one hand, and dozing off little by little.

He heard a slight movement and immediately woke up: "Uncle Bo, be quiet." ”

The housekeeper walked up to him with his feet on his feet and said in a low voice: "It's been a night, you go to rest, I'll come to see Mr. Shen." ”

"It's okay, Mr. Shen will wake up in a while, you still have to be busy, I'll just come." Ah Yao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was in good spirits.

The housekeeper couldn't be persuaded to go first.

Ah Yao leaned over to the pillow and measured Shen Xuan's forehead and neck socket with the back of his hand, but fortunately, the fever had subsided.

Shen hung on his side, most of his face buried in the pillow, this was an absolutely defensive, insecure sleeping position.

He has a smooth and perfect side of his face, a pale complexion, and a tiny mole on the side of his cheekbones, which is the only blemish on his entire face.

Ah Yao recalled that when Shen Hang smiled, the mole would look particularly vivid.

He looked at it for a moment, this supreme man of the Shen family, frowning and sinking into the soft bed, like a fine velvet box, embedded with a dazzling pearl.

Ah Yao enveloped him like a dark cloud full of water.

Get a close-up look down at a colorful spring ......

After Shen Hang's fever subsided, he kept dreaming.

In the dream, it was a cramped attic, and he was holding his younger brother, who was holding a dirty toy rabbit.

Downstairs was a tumultuous quarrel, the roar of men, the screams of women, the sound of everything shattering.

He covered his younger brother's ears: "Cub, when my brother is rich, he will take you to live in a big house, the size of four beds, with big windows and thick walls, and there will be no strange sounds." ”

The dream turned into a dream, and the picture came up like an obstacle, and in a blink of an eye, it was really a big house.

The father and mother divorced, and the mother took them to live in a high-rise house in Wanghai and be a junior for the rich.

And he and his brother have become the most damned oil bottles in Port City.

When the man didn't come, his mother was addicted to alcoholism and slumped on the couch like a corpse every day, like a puddle of rotting roses.

One night, when his mother went out with the man, he made flying lanterns for his younger brother on the terrace.

Through the window, you can see my younger brother holding a dirty rabbit, sitting on the ground and drawing, next to the floor of the sofa, lying on the floor of the sofa with uncollected wine bottles.

The cub has mental retardation, and his hearing and language skills are very weak, and he is only dexterous and draws vividly.

He lowered his head, tied the last bamboo bone, and when he looked up again, the cub was gone.

Shen Hang felt suffocated, grabbed the corners of the quilt, and was in pain.

The picture comes back again, the cub is lying in the hallway, pillow with a large pool of blood, holding a dirty rabbit, his eyes closed.

His face was so pale, as if he had just tied a flying lamp to rice paper.

His mother committed perjury, and he was charged with manslaughter when he was twenty years old, and he was about to graduate from college in one year.

The cub was in the intensive care unit, stayed up for nineteen days, and walked away with the dirty rabbit.

He took the business card of the mysterious man and gambled his life to join "Self-made", just to change the cub's last words.

Everyone told him that the cub didn't wake up, didn't say a word, and he didn't believe it.

The mysterious man said that the cub only woke up for a short time in the end, and perhaps it should be called back to the light.

He finally said: Brother loves cubs.

Shen Hang woke up in pain, it was an indescribable pain, tearing at his limbs and hundreds of bones.

His eyes were half-open, his gaze was dilated, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Cub......"

A Yao, who was surprised, crawled on the side of the bed and grabbed his hand: "Mr. Shen." ”

Shen Hang felt that his palms were warm and heavy, and he was entangled by powerful fingers.

He tilted his head and sank into the pillow again, the light of reality dispelling the dream, and once again taking his brother with him.

I heard that there are three deaths of human beings, the death of flesh// body, the death of society, and the people who remember you die one after another.

Shen Xuan thought that as long as he lived, as long as he remembered the cub, his younger brother did not leave completely.

……

After Shen Hang left that night, Shen Quan rode to the hospital, and Song Hui received six stitches on his forehead, all of which were Shen Han's masterpieces.

The worst thing is that he received a call from the company at the hospital, and Lao Zhang was angry and told him to get out, and he will get out tomorrow!

It was obvious that Jin Lei complained to KK.

Thousands of troops squeezed into KK, which Song Hui could boast about for a lifetime, has now completely come to naught.

From the high-profile dark horse of investment banking, to being humiliated, beaten in public, losing their jobs, and not as good as pigs and dogs, Song Hui completely collapsed!

He poured out all his resentment, unwillingness, and humiliation towards Shen Quan.

In the corridors of the hospital, his hysterical roar echoed.

Those unbearable words were something that Shen Quan had never heard in his life.

He understood that Song Hui was injured and lost his job, suppressed his emotions, and trembled all over his body to explain that it was because Jin Lei was talking nonsense that Shen Han did it.

Song Hui was in the hospital corridor, forked his waist and yelled: "Bullshit! Shen Quan, do you still think you are an immortal? You're nothing, what can people say about you? Will it die? Can you drop a piece of meat? You've been cutting fruit in a bubble tea shop, what kind of stinky shelf do you serve? Your brother is a mad dog! You're a piece of shit! ”

After saying that, he kicked over the trash can in full view of everyone and walked away.

Leaving Shen Quan, who was shocked beyond measure, he stood in the cold and white hospital corridor, being pointed at.

Shen Quan came out of the hospital, the stars in the sky were tired, flickering and blinking.

And he walked in the cold wind, with nowhere to go, homeless.

He went back to the bubble tea shop, and his colleague was about to close the door, seeing that his nose was red from the cold, and he didn't know how long he had been walking outside, he stuffed the last cup of hot milk tea he had made into his hand and told him to hurry back to the dormitory, which was about to close.

Shen Quan finally didn't wait for Song Hui's call, so he had to return to the dormitory.

The roommates have classes early tomorrow morning, and they rest early, and the room is dark, only the curtains that are not tightly drawn, and a cold white light shines in.

Shen Quan was absent from the dormitory for a long time, and his place was full of roommates' belongings.

In the faint light, he bypassed the clutter of obstacles on the floor and removed the clutter on the stool.

Only then did I see that the originally well-organized desktop had been made a mess.

The headphones were rubbed off the soft skin, the mouse wheel fell out, his favorite moon rabbit electronic calendar, the rabbit was no longer lit, the power bank lost the data cable, and the hand warmer was nowhere to be found.

Shen Quan looked at the mess, as if facing his current life, like being pressed by a nightmare, unable to wake up.

He took off his coat and climbed into bed tiredly, only to find that there were also a lot of unknown things piled up on the bed, bulging up, like a small mountain bag.

I don't know who hasn't washed the out-of-season clothes, which smelled of mold, and the sheets and bedding that had been changed, took up a large area, and there were unknown boxes and packaging.

Shen Quan had tried his best to keep his voice low, and every movement was cautious, but he still couldn't stop it, and his roommate deliberately turned over and made the bed creak dissatisfied.

In desperation, he could only climb down and sit back at the table.

In the darkness, a line of tears flowed down and fell into the collar, and the tear stains quickly dried......