Same Bed Different Dreams

Wei Xiao flicked through the memories of scenes, piles, and pieces, as if a hole had leaked in his heart, bleeding profusely, but his consciousness was not clear.He could no longer tell whether he was the Wei Xiao who was more than twenty years later, or the child who was hanged from the roof by his biological father and whipped intermittently with a belt all night long.

He just felt like his whole body was falling apart, screaming for pain everywhere, his flesh, brain, heart, and even the wandering blood were full of bitter taste.

He desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. It was obviously the simplest movement, but it was extremely difficult for him.He couldn't tell whether it was day or night, he just felt so cold, so cold.

This world is too silent, no one knows that he fell here, hiding on the loess, passed out in a pool of blood.

It wasn't until the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness in the morning, until the birds on the dead branches sang for the first time, and until the piercing wind blew the blood of the ***, that Wei Xiao came back to his senses in a trance, remembering that he had made a mistake. fell under the cliff.

He has gone through the ups and downs for a long time, but he is still afraid at the moment of life and death. He struggled several times, but he couldn't move. He opened his eyes slightly, but he could only see endless dry grass.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, not long after he arrived in Beijing, he went to Chaoyang Temple with Zhou Jingci. Before he left, a monk stopped him and said that he was a fierce man who restrained his father and mother, his wife and son , live less than 36 years old.

The first half of what the monk said was fulfilled.

Since Zhou Hong abandoned his family, there has been no news for more than [-] years, and Wei Jun has liver cancer since he was in his fifties.Wei Xiao had no feelings for Wei Jun, he was cold-tempered and didn't want to control him, let him see him die on his own, but Zhou Jingci was afraid that it would be true, so he paid a lot of money to put Wei Jun in Tiantan Hospital.Wei Xiao couldn't help it, he had always obeyed Zhou Jingci in matters of family affairs, not to mention, he didn't care about the money.However, if you want others to appear in the ward, it will be even more difficult.Wei Xiao didn't want to see his father, and Wei Zhao didn't feel much better. The brothers and sisters didn't want to care about it, so Zhou Jingci could only keep busy.

Wei Jun had a bad temper, and the nurses changed one after another, and none of them could last long. Fortunately, the retribution was not good, and he passed away not long after.

According to Wei Xiao and Wei Zhao's wishes, they don't even need to pay attention to the funeral.Zhou Jingci had no choice but to be busy for a long time. During that time, everyone in the company thought that Zhou Jingci's relative had died.

Zhou Jingci didn't have much complaints.He and Wei Xiao lived in the same alley. They grew up together since they were young. He knew Wei Jun's temperament clearly.And among the three of them, only I have no deep hatred with Wei Jun, and I have no grievances in handling the last bit of decency for him.

When Wei Xiao heard what the monk said, his eyes were filled with anger. He was most annoyed by the idea of ​​fate. If he believed in fate, he should spend his whole life in a small alley in J City, guarding a small shop with him. Just like his own father, corrupted in wine and flesh.But he doesn't believe in fate.He has hands and feet, has a brain and is willing to work hard, and he breaks through the cage of fate all by himself.

After listening to the monk's words, some sternness flashed in his eyes. The monk knew a lot of people. Just a look, he could see that he was not easy to provoke. After a few steps back, Wei Xiao gritted his teeth, "You Say it again."

The monk naturally didn't dare, so he took a few steps back, and he was about to touch the base of the city wall. Wei Xiao was full of blood at that time, and he clenched his fists, and he was about to send it to the monk's oily face. He was stopped by Zhou Jingci and dragged away.

Wei Xiao knew that he was doomed to have no wife and no children in this life, but with Zhou Jingci, he already owned the whole world, and he wanted to accompany Zhou Jingci until he was a hundred years old.

But how did Wei Xiao back then know that the second half of the monk's words would come true.

Suddenly, Wei Xiao heard a rustling sound, and in the next second, he felt a pair of broad hands groping around him, and after a while, the LV wallet in his pocket was taken out.He was eager to survive, and unlimited potential burst out of his body. He broke through the shackles of this dilapidated body in an instant, and opened his eyes at once.

The man in front of him was dark-skinned and wearing a top hat. It looked like he had grown crops all year round. He had thick lips with a big mole growing underneath.

The farmer didn't seem to have thought that he was still alive, so he was so frightened that he fell back a few steps.The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Wei Xiao was speechless with blood stuck in his throat, he blinked, but saw a few hints of sinister flashing in the peasant's eyes.

The farmer unfolded his lv wallet, pulled out all the renminbi and a few cards inside, and took Wei Xiao's ID card away, and then threw the wallet aside.

Immediately afterwards, the farmer's heart was full, and he didn't stop doing anything. He picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it heavily at Wei Xiao's head.

There was a dull pain in Wei Xiao's skull, and a stream of blood overflowed from his forehead. He didn't open his eyes, but the farmer tried his breath again. Wei Xiao held his breath, pretended to be dead and did not move. On the ground, after taking a few breaths of relief, ignore him.After a while, he fumbled around Wei Xiao again, found his cell phone and a bunch of keys from his side pocket, and searched away together with a handful of small change.

It was also the first time for the farmer to do such a thing, so he was a bit scared. After doing all this, he stumbled and fled while panting heavily.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, Wei Xiao opened his eyes. With all his strength, he took the wallet that the peasant had left aside.

He unfolded the wallet carefully, and there were patches of blood stained on the leather, and inside the wallet was an old photo with frayed edges. In the photo, Zhou Jingci and him were young and young, standing on the top of Mount Tai , smiling brilliantly.

Wei Xiao thinks, he actually doesn't resent Zhou Jingci for making himself out of place. He originally had nothing, no money, no power, and came to Beijing with nothing, and worked countless days and nights desperately just to be able to Let Zhou Jingci and Wei Zhao both live a good life.

He is a person that his father does not love and his mother does not want. He is a weed that grows in a garbage dump. He can live no matter what, and he can not want anything.He only wants Zhou Jingci to be safe and happy, and he only wants his younger sister to be healthy and happy.

In his life, apart from being cautious emotionally, he has been unrestrained and indulgent in other aspects. He does not regret transferring the shares to Zhou Jingci, nor does he regret trusting him wholeheartedly.He is willing to give up everything he owns, as long as Zhou Jingci is happy.

But Zhou Jingci betrayed him.

Zhou Jingci betrayed him.

Wei Xiao took a deep breath, the pain started in the lungs and spread along the trachea, but the heart also hurt unbearably.At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was in more pain physically or more uncomfortable psychologically.

But they had so many wonderful days, they snuggled up to each other in a tube building with more than ten square meters in the snowy winter night, they hugged each other tightly in the hot summer, and they went through so many ups and downs together... Zhou Jing Ci is all compensation for his poor life in his youth, and Zhou Jingci is his only belief and nostalgia.

But how did they get to where they are today?

At this moment, Wei Xiao suddenly forgave Zhou Jingci for everything he did to Tesco.

Maybe betrayal is very important in love, but in the face of life and death, everything is not worth mentioning.

He caressed Jingci's vibrant cheeks in the photo, then put it to his mouth with all his strength, and kissed him lightly.

The second before he lost consciousness, what he thought in his mind was that it would be great if he could see him again...