When the storm took the script

It was already late at night when I came out of the laboratory.

It was the cold winter, and when Sheng Junqian walked out the door, he found that it was snowing. It had accumulated a thin layer, and it would make a creaking sound when he stepped on it.The biting cold wind was blowing on his face like a knife, which made his originally chaotic brain somewhat clear.

The snow fell on Sheng Junqian's slightly curly hair, and most of his face was buried in the dark blue cashmere scarf. The gold-rimmed glasses blocked most of the eyes that were too sharp at this time, and there was a stick between his white-gloved fingers. Cigarettes, he seldom smokes, only to calm his nerves when he is stressed.

It had been more than half a year since he had touched it again, and it was really too unbelievable for him to calm down.

The experimental record form I just filled in is still vivid in my mind.

Experiment name: "The effect and pharmacological mechanism of 4-PBA on pulmonary hypertension in rats"

Experiment time: July 2018, 7.

In fact, he just died a moment ago. In 2028, as the leader of the earthquake relief and epidemic prevention team, he died unexpectedly in Chuanshan.

Before the curling smoke was formed, it was blown away by the night wind. Sheng Junqian lightly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. The smoke between his fingers was flickering, forming an independent cold white statue in the night.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, Sheng Junqian came back to his senses, slowly wrapped the ash flick in a wet towel, and threw it away with the remaining half of the cigarette.

Only then did he wipe the phone with alcohol wipes, and turned it on unskillfully. Seeing the caller ID was a little strange for a while.

After an insignificant pause, he answered the phone: "Hello."

"Zhao Jingcheng, does Mr. Sheng still remember me?" The man's tone was gentle, but Sheng Junqian was still very uncomfortable when he faintly revealed the strength belonging to the superior.

He replied lightly: "I remember."

The man chuckled, "Is Mr. Sheng free tomorrow? I'd like to invite you to lunch."

Sheng Junqian squeezed the phone slightly, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

The caller was Zhao Jingcheng, his boyfriend who had been platonic for ten years.

Back then, Sheng Junqian was forced by Sheng's mother to go on a blind date. Zhao Jingcheng was discussing business with a client, met him at a restaurant, and fell in love with him at first sight.

After that, a series of routine operations by the domineering president, high-profile displays of love and threats and temptations, Sheng Junqian was caught between the old mother who urged the marriage and Zhao Jingcheng's strong pursuit, and finally had no choice but to compromise.

After confirming the relationship, the two have maintained a relationship that is simpler than elementary school students falling in love.

Sheng Junqian is 1, and Zhao Jingcheng is also 1.

It is said that the double 1 pair is evenly matched, and it is impossible to fight with bayonets. However, the real reason is that Sheng Junqian is very repulsive about going to bed. One is lazy and the other is cleanliness; Zhao Jingcheng has always liked Zhao Duan, Bai Yueguang's brother-in-law.

As for him, he just looks more like Zhao Duan from a certain angle.

The matter of making love is completely over, but the two still maintain a pure lover relationship. Sheng Junqian doesn't care who Zhao Jingcheng likes, as long as he can fool his mother, don't force him to go on a blind date, so that he can concentrate on everything. Just devote yourself to the great cause of scientific research.

The two take advantage of each other and deceive each other, which is the meaning of this relationship.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng?"

Zhao Jingcheng on the phone reminded him that Sheng Junqian woke up from the memories of the past, and now he and Zhao Jingcheng are strangers who have only met once, but some things still need to be resolved, so please be polite Say, "Sorry, just send me your address and time, and I'll be there on time."

After receiving a clear answer, Zhao Jingcheng politely said a few farewell words to end the conversation.

Sheng Junqian put his phone back into his pocket and walked towards the dormitory in his memory, leaving a row of footprints on the snow behind him. It seemed that the past ten years were just a few short steps, and he was quickly changed. Covered by heavy snow.

"You are back, Junqian, is your boss finished?"

Sheng Junqian nodded.

The roommate was used to his indifference, so he didn't say much, and continued to watch his videos with headphones on.

The video is an interview program of the Financial Channel.

At the beginning, there was a specially made old MV, a little gangster who picked up trash, fought and gambled, he started from nothing and became a tycoon in the entertainment industry today.

It was Zhao Duan who was talking, and he was also the guest invited today.

Sheng Junqian stopped on his raised foot and took a few steps back.

"Junqian, I didn't expect you to like me, Papa Zhao?" Seeing that Sheng Junqian, who lived like an ascetic monk all day long, expressed interest in something, the roommate hurriedly pulled out the earphones and turned up the volume , pulled a chair and asked him to sit down and watch together.

Sheng Junqian glanced at the layer of dust on the chair, declined the other party's kindness, stood behind him and said, "I'll just watch it for a while."

The roommate lived with him for four years, and he really understood the problem of turtle hair cleanliness, so he didn't greet him anymore. He just talked to him about how his father Zhao added a yellow robe to conquer the world when he saw the rise.

Sheng Junqian originally only wanted to stand for a while, but he didn't expect to stand for two hours.

The roommate snorted softly and deliberately laughed at him: "I'll just watch it for a while? Don't you slap me in the face."

Sheng Junqian didn't hear it at all, his eyes were on the man on the screen.

During the interview, Zhao Duan, in a suit and leather shoes, was at the peak of his life, without the slump and madness of the past. He sat on the sofa in a suit and leather shoes, with calm and indifferent eyes, and talked about some words he didn't understand.

The focus was different. Sheng Junqian couldn't understand those professional financial vocabulary, which led him to focus all on Zhao Duan himself.

After accidentally scanning a few pictures, you will find that Zhao Duan actually doesn't like this kind of environment surrounded by people, and the whole time his attention is attracted by the doraemon doll held by a child in the audience. The frequency of the robot cat's head moving lightly tapped the tabletop.

Occasionally, if he fails to control his strength, and the crisp voice attracts the host's attention, he will tilt his head and cough twice, and seriously say a series of seemingly difficult things, and continue to wander in the gaps when others are stunned.

There is a very weird sense of cuteness.

Sheng Junqian pursed his lips and smiled, two clusters of flames quietly ignited in those dark eyes.

Maybe it was because he watched Zhao Duan's live interview before going to bed, which caused Sheng Junqian to dream about this person at night.

In the ten years he spent with Zhao Jingcheng, after graduation, he did various researches with his teacher, so he had no time to go back to Zhao Jingcheng's villa.

Before going to Chuanshan, Sheng Junqian decided to end this meaningless relationship and went back to the villa to pack his luggage. At that time, he saw Zhao Duan.

This man was bare-chested, skinny with only a skeleton left, and his face was pale, like a long-term patient. His expression was slumped and gloomy, and his pair of lifeless black eyes stared at the man dragging the suitcase through the window on the fifth floor. He who went out.

At that time, Sheng Junqian only thought that the two brothers had finally gone through hardships. After a series of physical abuse, robbery and plunder, they successfully had a happy ending. In addition, Zhao Jingcheng's brainwashing of him made him preconceived that Zhao Duan was Such a cloudy and surly person.

He didn't think much, just as he was about to leave, he saw Zhao Duan raised his hand and printed a red handprint on the glass.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and the next second, Zhao Duan pushed open the window and jumped straight down.

The blood spread little by little, Sheng Junqian stepped back step by step, hit the suitcase and fell to the ground, letting the blood wrap him around him like a moth entangled in a spider web.

Later he found out that Zhao Jingcheng was also dead. He planned every step of the way, using Zhao Duan's trust in him to gain the Zhao family, imprisoning his infatuation for many years, but in the end he ended up with Zhao Duan. The delusion of life and death in the same acupuncture point.

The scene in the dream Sheng Junqian thought for a while before he remembered that it should be spring, and the begonias in the flower garden were in full bloom, shining brightly.

Holding the file bag, he was on the phone while walking, and hurriedly bumped into a person, and before he could see his eyebrows, he hurriedly apologized, closed the door and left.

This memory is mediocre, not even worth storing in his brain.

But it was different in the dream. With the perspective of God, he saw Zhao Duan stuff a piece of paper in his coat pocket. Even though he was quickly pulled back by Zhao Jingcheng who returned, he stared at his face with a burning light in his eyes. back view.

The scene switched quickly, a layer of red maple leaves was laid on the ground, and it was autumn.

At that time, he received a call from Zhao Jingcheng, who had been drinking too much, and kept talking about Zhao Duan without concealing his joy. Finally, Sheng Junqian agreed to his pursuit. Sheng Junqian congratulated him on a happy marriage for a hundred years while he was busy.

That time he went back because the inspection site was close to the villa, and there was a heavy rain that night, so he stayed overnight for a rest.

When he left, he raised his head as if feeling something, and looked straight at Zhao Duan on the fifth floor.

Zhao Duan seemed to have something to say to him, but at that moment, he answered the teacher's call.

In the dream, Sheng Junqian let the phone ring, raised his head, and met the eyes upstairs, dark and dead, not a ray of light could penetrate.

Zhao Duan opened and closed his mouth very slightly, but Sheng Junqian just saw it.

What he said was: Help me.

In the next second, the cold wind howled, and the world in the dream suddenly distorted and deformed. The surrounding bare sycamore branches shook their bodies like monsters and ghosts, and the snow fell.

The icy snow spun and fell into Sheng Junqian's eyes. He reached out to rub it, but found that it was not the snow that was making trouble in the sky, but countless crabapple flowers flying. Before he could be shocked, he heard a loud noise in his ears.

Reality and dream finally merged.

That is Zhao Duan.

The bright white moon hanging over the mountains and the sea was finally broken by someone, and the lonely soul was taken away, and it rotted into a red butterfly with broken wings, which fell among the gorgeous and dense crabapple flowers.

Sheng Jun opened his eyes quickly, and woke up from the dream panting heavily. He raised his arms to cover his eyes, his mind was full of those lifeless eyes and the scene of falling to the ground dripping with blood.

It turned out to be like this...

He is no different from other people in this villa, plugging his ears and blindfolding, ignoring Zhao Duan's plea for help, and finally watching him slowly fall into hell.

The author has something to say:

Sheng Jun Qian Gong × Zhao Duan Shou

I promise, this is a little sweet article, try to write a gentle and meticulous, and occasionally very irritating Gong, but I am not a meticulous person hahaha...

By the way, enter V on Thursday, start V from chapter 25

感谢在2020-07-2619：49：09～2020-07-2817：25：03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Fei 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!