longest movie [entertainment]

It was close to eleven o'clock when the meeting ended, and he drove to the hospital after sorting out the documents.

There are very few cars on the highway late at night.

Time seems to be infinitely extended and expanded, and anxiety is constantly poured into the surrounding silence.

After more than two long hours, he came to the door of the ward, but saw a few nurses talking outside with worried expressions.

"What's wrong?" He stepped forward and asked.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

Seeing him nodding, they said, "Someone came to visit just now, and Mr. Yi was a little emotional..."

"Visit? Who is it?"

He thought that there would be no one else but him who came so late.And since Zairen heard the news as soon as he was hospitalized, he must not be an ordinary person.

He clearly made it clear to Rong Yin that he should take good care of him, so this kind of thing really shouldn't have happened.

The two looked at each other, and said with some embarrassment: "It's a Mr. Sheng."

His heart sank, and when he was about to speak, he heard a voice behind him: "It's me."

After turning around, I saw the man standing not far away with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, still unrestrained, but the frivolous look on his face was gone.

Rong Yin was beside him, with a bit of shame on his tired face, he said to Shen Yusheng: "I didn't stop, sorry."

Shen Yusheng glanced at Rong Yin, walked up to Sheng Yueze, and said, "What are you doing here?"

The other party glanced at the door of the ward and said, "The ones lying inside are my relatives, why can't I come."

"Dear one?" Shen Yusheng sneered, "What kind of mentality do you use to say such things?"

The relationship between Yi Chang and Sheng Yueze was confusing to him in the past, but he never thought about it.

But now, he began to suspect that the reason behind this unusual nurturing was not simply a mutual agreement.

Yi Chang has been ill for a long time, and the other party has never appeared as a "relative" during this time, but suddenly visited at this time.

He had to doubt the other party's intentions.

"I came here this time to give him this," the other party handed over a suitcase that was not too small in his hand, "I owe him a long time."

Shen Yusheng took the box over and felt some weight.

"what is this?"

Sheng Yueze's eyes stopped on the box for a while, and he said: "Tell him for me that the things are intact, and I didn't take them."

After he finished speaking, he bid farewell to Rong Yin, but was stopped when he was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

He walked up to him, picked up the suitcase and said, "Is this Yi Xin's relic?"

With the other party's acquiescence, his expression suddenly sank, and the corners of his lips curled up in a somewhat ironic way: "Did you use this to threaten him at the beginning?"

Sheng Yueze had an unnatural look on his face, but it was quickly replaced by calmness, and said: "He is the one who makes the final decision. I just offered a choice."

He stared at him for a long time, the veins on his forehead kept beating.

"You're such a bastard."

The other party laughed in disbelief, and said: "President Shen, no matter how I mess around, it's still better than your 'brother' who patronizes prostitutes for nothing, right?"

The two words were deliberately emphasized, and the air quickly froze.

Soon, a heavy fist landed on the fair cheek.

Sheng Yueze was beaten to the side. He froze for a second, touched the sore spot with a grim expression, and found a rare blood.

Rong Yin was startled, and hurried forward to stop his old classmate who was about to fight back.

He looked at the two helplessly, and said in a deep voice, "Are you making a mistake? This is a hospital! Can you make a scene outside?!"

Shen Yusheng's chest rose and fell, and he adjusted his glasses with trembling fingers.

"Sorry," he reached out and handed the suitcase to Rong Yin, and then looked at Sheng Yueze calmly, "Rong Yin, please be strict with those who are irrelevant in the future."

He opened the door and entered the ward.

To his surprise, the lights in the room were on.

This room is much smaller than the original nursing home, but it has more warm decorations and furnishings, making it seem a little more humane.

The person on the hospital bed was sitting against the edge of the bed, his legs were slightly spread apart, his eyes were looking at a corner of the ceiling, his expression seemed to be frozen.

Shen Yusheng approached slowly, but he still didn't dare to call him.

When he finally walked to his side and entered his line of sight, the pupils of the young man trembled violently.

The other party's eyes were completely unfamiliar, and he stepped back a little in shock, scratched the quilt with his hands blankly and nervously, and said in a vigilant tone: "Don't come over."

"……it is good."

With pain in his heart, he took a few steps back and said, "You have a good rest, I won't disturb you."

He raised his hand to turn off the light, put his coat and belongings on the cabinet next to the bed, and then sat on the chair by the door.

From a distance of about two meters, he could still see the upright silhouette of the young man.

The moonlight projected on half of his cheek through the window, and he sat with his eyes closed, looking quiet as if nothing had happened.

He wanted to put him down to sleep, but just as he was about to stand up, he hesitated when he thought of the other party's reaction just now.

Diagnosis shows that the genetic factors of young people's disease are dominant, and it is more difficult to cure than non-genetic ones.He wasn't surprised, and he wasn't pessimistic at the same time. At the beginning, he watched how Yi Chang's mother gradually improved.

All they need is time.

This time, there must be no more mistakes.

With his elbows resting on the handle of the chair, he rested with his eyes closed, but his mind was exceptionally clear.

After an unknown amount of time, rustling sounds and rapid breathing suddenly came from the bed.

"sorry Sorry……"

He stood up and walked to the edge of the bed, only to find that the other party kept shaking his head, probably having a nightmare.

He picked up a handkerchief on one side and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his arm was swung away suddenly, and a pair of clean eyes suddenly looked at him, but the eyes were chaotic and out of control.

He swallowed and asked tentatively, "Xiao Chang?"

Yi Chang looked at him, his expression seemed a little scared, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Brother..."

He recognized him.

Feeling a little joy in his heart, he said, "Yes, it's me."

He slowly moved closer, "Let's lie down and have a good rest, okay?"

When his hand touched the young man's back, he backed away like an electric shock, as if he resisted his touch.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable?"

At this time, the mobile phone rang untimely, and both of them shook.

Shen Yusheng took out his phone and looked at the number, only to find that it was Rong Tian's call.

He snapped it off and turned it off.When he looked up, he saw the young man's eyes fall aside, as if he was looking at the cabinet beside the bed.

He followed his gaze, and besides a pack of cigarettes and a pen, there was also a bunch of keys that caught his eye.

What is covered on it is the key ring that was lost and recovered.

Shen Yusheng was also a little dazed looking at it, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, took the bunch of keys over, and said, "Do you remember this?"

"When you threw him to me that day, did you feel that I was hopeless."

He still remembered the look in Yi Chang's eyes that day.That was the first time he was so afraid that they would never go back to the way they were.

At this point, he finally paid the price for his ego.

Yi Chang quietly looked at the things in his hand.

Under the bright moonlight, the dove's nicks seemed to have magical powers, emitting streaks of eerie light, piercing through the barriers that blocked memories.

The consciousness was pulled out like a thread, and was forced to face the pieces that were deliberately buried.

He looked at him suddenly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Brother, I'm sorry..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Yusheng was frightened by his reaction, held his shoulder and said softly, "You didn't apologize to me, no need..."

"No, no, no..."

The elbow was held back hard, and the young man's shoulders undulated irregularly. He was staring at him at this time, with obsidian eyes like an abyss.

"I killed him! I killed him, I killed..."

Shen Yusheng frowned and asked, "Who?"

The other party didn't answer him, just talking to himself.

"I know you love him! I know you love him...but I took that picture, that picture..."

"..."

He froze.

For a moment, my heart felt as if I had been stabbed severely, and the pain was unbearable.

"You hate me, don't you? Do you hate me very much?"

The young man asked eagerly, but he didn't seem to need his answer, "You should hate me! I hate myself too..."

The chaotic and disorderly words gradually mixed with crying.

He suddenly held his arms again, and said in a low voice: "Brother, can you forgive me? I was wrong, I was wrong! Forgive me, forgive me..."

In the cloudy night, the thick black eyes looked at him sincerely, just like countless moments before, paying attention to his every move and caring about his every feeling.

Shen Yusheng took a deep breath, leaned over and hugged him tightly.

The person in his arms struggled uneasily.The more he struggled, the tighter he hugged.

Gradually, the sharp shouts turned into bits of raving.

He heard a hoarse cry, and gradually there was some thorough moisture on his chest.

After a long time, he closed his eyes tightly, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Yi Chang, you heard clearly, I don't hate you."

"From beginning to end, there is only you."

"There was never only you."