On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Just as Sheng Chuan thought, Depression did not suffer much in the first half of his life, so that when the strife came, the nerve cord in his brain broke with a buzzing sound, and he hid in the corner of the dark room all day long, shutting himself up and refusing to come out.

It was the darkest period of his life...

His loved ones left him, his loved ones betrayed him, and he fell from the altar into the dust, all it took was one night.

No one knew how he got through it, and no one knew that when he tossed and turned every night, his internal organs were aching with hatred. The young master who used to be aloof can turn out to be able to pretend to be crazy one day.

Shen Yu never saw through Sheng Chuan. When he thought that the other party approached him only for money, Sheng Chuan took care of him when he was crazy, and even found out the truth of the car accident.

Shen Yu could have solved Shen Run a long time ago. The old man left a paternity test report before his death. As long as he took it out, Shen Run would lose his inheritance rights, but he was waiting to see what Sheng Chuan would do.

Now that he saw it, he didn't know whether he should be disappointed or happy.

There was still a faint smell of blood on Shen Yu's lips. It was Sheng Chuan's blood. He pursed his lips, and a dark color slipped across his eyes. In the room, the tone was indistinguishable: "Are you obediently going in by yourself, or should I find someone to lock you in?"

Sheng Chuan understood what he meant in seconds, and immediately said, "I'll go up by myself."

After he finished speaking, he got up from the sofa and walked upstairs consciously. When he passed by Shen Yu's side, he suddenly grabbed his hand.

Shen Yu didn't do anything, just lowered his eyes, pressed against his ear, maintained this ambiguous posture and silently said a word: "Don't let me see that you want to run..."

Sheng Chuan was a little itchy from the warm breath in his ears, but he didn't escape or speak. He felt the strength in his wrist loosen, so he continued to walk upstairs. When he reached the middle of the stairs, there was no sound. Resisting looking back, he saw Shen Yu walking outside the courtyard.

This person is still soft-hearted, time and time again.

He believed whatever Sheng Chuan said.

Even Sheng Chuan suddenly didn't want to lie to him at this moment.

Most of Shen Run's wounds were under his clothes, and there were no scars on the exposed skin. After changing into clean clothes, he could hardly see the embarrassment just now, but his face was still pale, and his hair was drenched in cold sweat.

Depressedly looked at it for a while, then slowly squatted down in front of him, squinted his eyes, feeling that the sun was a bit glaring today: "Go to the police station later, what should be said, what should not be said, you know?"

Shen Run trembled when he heard the words, and kept nodding his head. When he heard that he was going to the police station, he felt ecstatic and escaped: "I surrender...I surrender...I surrender..."

Even if he went to jail for the rest of his life, he never wanted to fall into Shen Yu's hands again.

When Shen Run was taken away by the police, he had already contacted acquaintances to help him, and was ready to take the money and run away. As a result, there was a car accident on the road so coincidentally, and he slipped away. , was cut off halfway by depression, and tortured into the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.

Shen Yu looked at him like a dead dog, raised his chin, and motioned for them to take Shen Run away. At the same time, Sheng Chuan officially started his running plan in the room.

The window on the second floor said whether it was high or low. Sheng Chuan cut the bed sheet into long strips, tied one end firmly to the table leg, and the other end was used as a safety rope to hang outside. In the gap, there was a soft rustling sound.

The system looked terrified: [Darling, why did you do such a dangerous thing~]

Sheng Chuan thought to himself that the big man in black was guarding the front door, how could he run if he didn't jump out of the window, fortunately he still had his wallet and ID card on him, so he didn't need the suitcase.

The system detected his thoughts, let alone understood, and flew around him: [Why are you running? 】

Sheng Chuan paused for a moment when he heard the words, thinking that his identity had been exposed, what would he do if he stayed any longer? A poor boy who could graduate from high school but pretend to be a high-achieving student is a joke in the eyes of others, and even more so in the eyes of Shen Yu. joke.

After his glamorous appearance was ripped apart and stripped away, what remained seemed to be only a sensitive self-esteem, and he could no longer face depression as calmly as before.

Sheng Chuan took a few steps back, raised his eyes to look at the window, he didn't know what he was thinking, turned around and left after a few seconds, the system faintly felt that there was something more in his empty eyes this time, but the cold program couldn't analyze it.

After Shen Yu finished solving Shen Run's matter, he returned to the living room. He went upstairs to Sheng Chuan's room, stood quietly at the door for a while, and raised his hand to open the door, but for some reason, he took it back and slowly let it go. into the pants pocket.

Maybe he had been pretending to be crazy for too long, and he didn't care much about being depressed. He sat directly on the steps of the stairs, his back was thin, and he couldn't hold up his clothes anymore. .

Shen Yu likes Sheng Chuan, the kind he likes very much...

If you really want to study it carefully, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is your first love, so I gave him everything.

The gloomy first half of his life was like a blank sheet of paper, piled with colorful flowers, and described a bright future. He had never experienced any sinister feelings, and his feelings were hotter and purer than others. He thought that Sheng Chuan liked him as much as he liked him. him like that.

But it turned out that it was only at Shen Run's instigation...

People can't have too extreme love and hate in this life, just like there is no black and white thing in the world, otherwise when it is overturned, it is only yourself who suffers.

Some people and certain things are too important to depression, so when the illusion is broken, it is innocuous to others, but it is a pain to him.

Sheng Chuan didn't realize that Shen Yu was pretending to be crazy before, because he didn't understand a truth, people will change, just like when he was beaten by his father and vomited blood, he ran away from home alone and came to a big city, his state of mind was overturned. So is depression.

Shen Yu spread out his empty palm, glanced down, and then slowly tightened it bit by bit, as if he was holding something, and there was a place where the sun couldn't shine in the black and white eyes before. , dark and deep, lingering morbidity.

He has already lost a lot of things, since he can't get them back, he has no choice but to hold on to all the things he can hold on to now.

Whether true or not.

Shen Yu finally got up from the steps of the stairs and walked to the door of Sheng Chuan's room. He unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in, but he didn't see the person he imagined. Winding to the outside of the window sill, forming a safety rope.

Obviously, Sheng Chuan ran away, and he ran through the window.

Shen Yu walked to the window and looked at the piece of bed sheet underneath. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, his eyes were dark and turbulent, and the hand that fell on the window sill was silently clenched. After a while, he finally loosened it and closed it. Eye.

Sheng Chuan was lying to him again...

At this time, Sheng Chuan had already arrived at the railway station by taking the bus to the subway at the gate, and bought a new train ticket back to his hometown, and returned to the place he hadn't been back for three or four years.

His hometown is in a valley, and when he arrived at the town in the evening, he had to take another bus to enter the village. Sheng Chuan hadn't come back for many years, and the surrounding scenery made him feel quite strange. The dusty road in his impression It was flat and wide, and the dilapidated earthen house had also been turned into a beautiful brick house, so that it was difficult for him to distinguish the route.

Sheng Chuan stood on the side of the road, really not knowing how to get there. He saw a young guy driving a three-wheeled motorcycle passing by, and stopped him with his hand: "Excuse me, how do I get to Sheng Jianghe's house?"

Hearing this, the young guy stopped the car and pointed to the east: "Uncle Jiang He, have you seen the most beautiful two-story building? It belongs to his family. Do you have something to do with him? Talk about business?"

Seeing that Sheng Chuan was dressed brightly, he couldn't help taking a few more glances. Who would have thought that the more he looked, the more familiar he looked, and suddenly he slapped his thigh and said, "Hey! You're not that so-and-so...that...you are Chuanzi, right?!"

Hearing this, Sheng Chuan felt that the other party was also somewhat familiar. After a closer look, it turned out to be Gao Haiyang, his former neighbor, and smiled: "It's me, you still recognize it."

Gao Haiyang was amused: "Why didn't I recognize you? When we went to school together, there were so many people. You were the only one who was admitted to the university. It's a matter of honor and glory. Hey, you want to go home, come up, I'll take you One ride."

He was straightforward, and said whatever came to his mind, Sheng Chuan didn't care, and got into his car directly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Gao Haiyang drove towards his house: "Hey, don't worry about it. You are doing well. You can earn a lot of money by doing business with people outside. Uncle Jiang He praises everyone in the village. If you have any money-making business, you will bring it with you." Brother."

Sheng Chuan didn't understand what he said at all: "Who said I'm doing business outside?"

Gao Haiyang said: "Uncle Jianghe, he said you are filial, do business with people outside, and send home every month when you earn money, look, your small building is so rich, no one in ten miles and eight villages can compare to your house."

The road is not far away, and it will be there in about ten minutes. Gao Haiyang parked his car in front of a small two-story western-style building, and shouted inside: "Uncle Jianghe, Aunt Jianghe! Hurry up, your Chuanzi is back!"

Sheng Chuan got out of the car and looked at the beautiful building in front of him that was far from what he remembered. He clearly remembered that when he left, his home was still a dilapidated small earthen house. How did it become a building in just a few years? Where did it come from? money?

Before he could speak in the future, a middle-aged woman with delicate features suddenly ran out of the room at a fast pace, and almost tripped because of her speed: "Chuanzi?! Where is Chuanzi?!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Sheng Chuan standing beside the car, and she froze in place for a moment, as if she didn't recognize her young son. After a long while, she finally stepped forward hesitantly, tentatively stretching out her hand Stopped him: "Is it Chuanzi? Is it Chuanzi?"

How could the mother fail to recognize her child? As soon as she finished asking, her eyes turned red uncontrollably, and she blinked for a long time before she spoke: "You child...you child...why did you come back only now... "

Sheng Chuan didn't know what to say, so he reached out and hugged her, feeling that his mother was much older and weaker: "Mom, I'm sorry."

He had been pretending outside for too long and rarely showed his true emotions, so that now he didn't even know how to say a sincere sentence. Seeing this, Gao Haiyang honked his car horn: "Hey, it's a good thing to go home, auntie, you Why are you crying, Chuanzi hasn't come back for so many years, why don't you take him into the house quickly."

Sheng's mother wiped her eyes when she heard the words: "Yes, it's a good thing to come back, it's a good thing to come back, Chuanzi, have you eaten yet, go into the house with Mom."

After speaking, he quickly pulled Sheng Chuan into the house, walked through the small courtyard, the central hall was lit with lights on, and there were meals on the table. They probably had just started eating, the floor was covered with bright tiles, and the furniture was all new No wonder Gao Haiyang said his house is beautiful.

Sheng Chuan took a look and found that there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. Next to one of the bowls was a pile of peanuts and a half glass of white wine. After a pause, he asked aloud, "Where are the others?"

Sheng's mother knew that he was asking Sheng's father, first sighed, then searched around, and finally found that the backyard door was open, patted the apron and cursed: "This old thing, he ate well just now. When you came back, you hid out."

Not only was Sheng Chuan unwilling to see him, but Sheng's father was also afraid of seeing Sheng Chuan, because of what happened back then, this father felt ashamed.