Forbidden color

Wen Sitian followed his memory to the local branch factory of Yan Qing’s family. It was rebuilt from an old weaving factory 50 years ago, and the location was extremely remote. When he first came here to study many years ago, Wen Silin took him here for two years. Second-rate.

He liked it very much at the time. It had the atmosphere of playing in his uncle's factory when he was a child, so he was very impressed.

He didn't bring his mobile phone, so he called a taxi, and he didn't have enough money to go directly to the destination, so he had to get down halfway by himself.

His head was at a loss, and he couldn't figure out why he just walked over like this. The roads in the suburbs were extremely wide, with few people, and there were empty green fields on both sides, and the horizon with thick clouds and mist in the distance, very similar to him and Wen Si. Rin drove the road to the beach.

Most of the places here are independent company factories, and no one can be seen during working hours. He walked for nearly an hour before gradually waking up.

I really went crazy, I ran for dozens of miles, Yan Qing might not be here, even if I saw him, what would he say to him?

But he couldn't go back, and he had no money with him.

Wen Sitian almost laughed, and continued to walk forward mechanically. He really devised new tricks to spoil himself every day, and he could go to the competition in the long run.

When he arrived at the gate of the factory, the old but lively scene in his memory was gone. The factory door was half open, and the reception room was empty and locked. He walked in without hindrance. The factory was empty, and many people were rusted The machinery piled up in the corner of the yard, covered by lush weeds, seemed to have been depressed for a long time, the sun was overcast, the environment was dilapidated, and there was no human voice, and it looked ghostly in broad daylight.

He found a huge wooden pile in the corner of the office building, and remembered that it was supposed to be an ancient pagoda tree. He and Wen Sirin couldn't hug each other, so they were cut down at this time.It was also summer at that time, and he stood under the shaded tree, waiting for Wen Sirin to call Yan Qing down, and then they went to eat ice cream hot pot together.He was very upset because Wen Sirin didn't come to hug him when he got off the bus that day, and he couldn't show it. He hugged the tree and ignored others. Watching from the sidelines with his violin, he played the song "Speak softly love".

No one knew what was going on in his mind, except for the affectionate and sad song, which flowed out through the beautiful fingers of his love rival.

He thought of the tune, sat on the stump and hummed it softly.

"...Tiantian?" An incredible voice sounded from behind.

He turned his head and found Yan Qing standing at the door of the building, holding a stack of paper documents in his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Why are you here?" Yan Qing was surprised, and looked left and right, "Where's your brother? You...you came alone?"

Wen Sitian nodded, and licked his dry and chapped lips. He didn't know how to explain his muffled running behavior, so he thought for a while, and said, "Brother Yan Qing, do you have money...I don't have money to take a car ..."

Yan Qing frowned, and said: "Yes, how much do you want? Forget it, I'll take you where you want to go, the car is parked behind." He obviously couldn't understand what was going on now, so he came over and patted Wen Sitian's head , Surprised: "Why is your hair wet? What happened?"

Wen Sitian made up a lie in a lack of breath: "It rained just now... I forgot to bring money..." Yan Qing looked at the ground, there was only moisture, and it was clearly not like it had just rained. Realized: "What happened to your brother?!" If Wen Sirin were here, Wen Sitian would definitely not be in such a depressed state.

Seeing that Wen Sitian was slow to respond with his mouth open, he simply took out his cell phone to call Wen Silin.

When Wen Sitian saw it, he hurried up to stop him, pressed Yan Qing's hand and said, "No, my brother is fine... I ran here by myself..."

Yan Qing had a puzzled expression and didn't know what to say, so he asked after a long time: "Are you here to find me? Because...that thing I asked you about?"

He looked a little embarrassed, calmed down for a moment, and smiled again: "I'm just asking, your brother said he was married, but everyone said he was still single, I thought he lied to me..." He lowered his eyes and sighed Take a breath.

"He...he..." Wen Sitian murmured in fear, he hadn't really thought about what to talk to Yan Qing, and couldn't handle Yan Qing's straightforward confession.

"Your brother...always says he wants to take care of you and refuses to go to Germany with me. I had a big fight with him back then." Yan Qing motioned him to follow him and walked to the car parked behind the building, "If I It's fine if you are willing to make concessions, and there is no need to make trouble like this."

Wen Sitian remained silent, his heart was turbulent by the meaning of compromise in Yan Qing's words, his lips trembled slightly.

"I won't force him to leave with me again. If it's a different place, it's a different place. At worst, I'll just go back to China. We'll talk about things in the future. As long as two people are together, there will always be a solution..." Yan Qing said, as if talking to himself Talking to himself, he turned his head and smiled at Wen Sitian, and said in an obvious coaxing tone, "Tiantian, I won't rob my brother from you, he still loves you the most, okay?"

Wen Sitian was not comforted, he seemed to be poured cold water from the sky cap, which quickly cooled his whole body, and his cold hands and feet became stiff.

He looked at Yan Qing's handsome profile from a distance of half a step behind. Even when there was an accident at home, he was still dignified, dignified, and personable. He was even...willing to continue to make concessions for Wen Sirin, willing to return to China for him, who would have the heart Reject such a generous lover?Wen Sitian's internal organs were all mixed together, and his breathing became short of breath.

He can't do anything, Yan Qing's easy decisions are much wider than his deliberate efforts, he can follow Wen Sirin to dangerous environments, accompany him to read the books he misses, do the work he wants to do, research In the fields I like, they have no blood restrictions, no parental curses, and what about myself?What leverage does he have to compete with Yan Qing?

The ends of Yan Qing's eyes are long and narrow crimson, and he looks so good-looking when he cries, he will put away his edge for Wen Sirin, become soft and tolerant, and completely replace his useless self.

Brother...why didn't you choose him?

Yan Qing would not be aware of Wen Sitian's mood, he continued: "Anyway, it's not that I haven't chased him, the big deal... Do you know how I got together with your brother..." Before he finished speaking, Wen Sitian withdrew his hand abruptly, and took two steps back. His face was as white as paper, and his eyes were dark, as if hiding bottomless despair.

"Tian Tian..." Yan Qing turned his head and hesitated without knowing why.

Wen Sitian stood in the same place, he was clearly pale, but his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, his usually docile and well-behaved face was mixed with a stern look, like an assassin with low martial arts, holding a harmless weapon Weapons, crying to come to assassinate the enemy.

"Brother won't be with you..." This was probably the bravest sentence he said in his life except for seducing Wen Sirin, even though his voice was trembling like chaff, and his eyes were red as if he was standing still. Like on the edge of a cliff, "He said he loves me the most...he won't be with you anymore..."

Yan Qing stood there in a daze, and after being at a loss for a moment, he forced a smile and said: "I know, he loves you the most. I used to...forget it, let's get in the car first..."

He didn't take his own words seriously, he always felt that he was a child, and he was talking about everything, Yan Qing didn't understand at all, he didn't understand what he was talking about at all!

Wen Sitian's words were filled with suppressed tears, and he shouted in a broken voice: "No... no! He kissed me! He slept with me! He said he wanted to be with me!"

Yan Qing's eyes widened suddenly, his expression gradually distorted as he slowly understood, he looked at Wen Sitian in disbelief, his lips moved, and he made a vague sound: "What..."

Wen Sitian looked at Yan Qing's expression. He was familiar with that expression. He had seen it on the faces of many people he loved deeply. Surrounded by a long silence, he stood there numbly, realizing that he had taken an impossible step. A step of redemption.

Wen Sirin will not forgive him.

"Brother doesn't like you anymore...he still wants to take me to the doctor, take me to Singapore, wherever I want to go...I will study hard...we are leaving, he won't like you anymore It's gone..." Two tears rolled down from the corners of his swollen eyes, and his tone seemed to be wishing or begging, as if the words were spoken, the possibility of becoming a reality was greater.

Yan Qing couldn't say a word, he looked at Wen Sitian with shock and pity in his eyes.

He probably thought he was crazy.

"Let's go... go back to Germany..." Wen Sitian looked at him, but seemed to be looking at an unknown place through him, "...or, you wait for me...I like my brother...let me talk to you spend more time with him..."

As he talked, as if he had found a new idea, he eagerly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qing's sleeve, and said: "When my illness is cured... two years... one year... I will leave, I will Just let him go..." He cried too much, his lips were dry and painful, "You will be together for the rest of your life, and I will find someone else, there will always be someone..."

He no longer knew what he was talking about.

Yan Qing took a breath and tried to pull the sleeve out of Wen Sitian's hand, but he said "You..." for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"My illness will be cured soon, I have the medicine prescribed by the doctor..." He fumbled in his pocket twice, but found that he didn't bring it with him, "Let me go...I want to see it too The cherry blossom gardens and Qinghai Lake you have seen..."

He let go of his hand as he spoke, and cried unbearably, covering his eyes: "Don't tell brother..."

Yan Qing didn't open his mouth all the time, his expression was in a frozen state, wondering if he had listened to Wen Sitian's words, after a while he opened his pale lips and said: "You..."

Before the words could be uttered, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps at the back of the car between the building and the wall. Yan Qing just turned his head to look, the footsteps approached very quickly, and a figure flashed out from behind the car.He immediately widened his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Sitian, just as he touched the corner of his clothes, Wen Sitian was staggered backward by a huge force, and before he could react, his mouth was covered.

He called twice, and struggled hard, and was rudely stuck on the door by the other party, and turned around.Yan Qing let out a half cry of surprise, then seemed to be gagged, and made a sound of struggling. He was much more capable of fighting than Wen Sitian, and it took a lot of effort to be subdued.

The two were dragged and stuffed into the car, both refusing to give up struggling. The kidnapper didn't say much, and only occasionally uttered a voice with a strong local accent: "Don't let him make a fuss!" "Get in the car first! First!" Walk!"

With great strength, Yan Qing went to kick the car door, and was severely punched twice by the kidnappers. Hearing Yan Qing's cries of pain from being blocked, Wen Sitian was terrified, and twisted more vigorously. Suddenly, a stab came from the back of his neck. The pain went straight to his temple, and he lost consciousness in an instant.