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"There are always many things called fate in this world, but not all fate makes people happy."

Wen Shu silently wrote this sentence into "Wen Shu Quotations", and looked at the sky, unable to sigh.The person beside him turned over, pressed his legs heavily on his stomach, laughed foolishly and let out a pig cry, and murmured: "Wen Shu...Wen Shu..."

In fact, Wen Shu hadn't seen Yu Sishan since that meeting in the car.He knew that the Yu family was very powerful, and unlike their small family, Yu Sishan was unlikely to be overwhelmed by a prison disaster like sooner or later, and there would always be strength behind him to support him.

This is also disgusting to Wen Shu. Some people have done all kinds of bad things, but they still can't be really punished. They don't even need to work hard, don't need to desperately squeeze with others on the single-plank bridge to fight to the death. From birth, they have Standing on the peak of comfort, watching those below struggle to survive.

He should hate Yu Sishan, or hate himself, but at the same time he longed for love. When he pushed Yu Sishan away, he hoped that this person would not leave.

He straightened his bow tie, shouted "I'm leaving" to the empty room, then fell into a trance for a moment belatedly, lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

After he returned to China, he moved out of his home, but there was no particular reason, because his home was too far away from the company, because his brother and Chi Chier's home were too smoky, and because he rented the house, he could see a man from the window when he opened the window. The balcony, that balcony was once covered with flowers and plants by Yu Sishan, and he was stabbed by a rose thorn.

Whenever the sun shines on this land, the thorn that has never been pulled out is aching.

After he came back, he didn't go to work in the office anymore. After wandering around, he suddenly realized that he hadn't learned anything in these years. He was covered in a protective shell year after year. Wen Xu loved him so much that he never even let him go to work. .In the end, he went to a local company as a legal consultant. The work was not too hard, and he often went home to visit on weekends. He lived a comfortable life.

It was just too comfortable, which made him more and more depressed.

He put the briefcase on the desk, took the cup to the pantry, and wondered if he should drink coffee.He spent more and more insomnia, just like punishment, keeping his eyes open all night, tormented by exhaustion, but even if the eyeballs were covered with red blood, the excitement factor would still give him a little sleep at the critical line of sleep. foot.

He hesitated for a moment, but still only took a glass of boiled water.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone mention his name on the other side of the frosted glass.

"Xiao Wen is really handsome, but unfortunately he doesn't like to laugh or talk. I feel that he is very unhappy all day long."

"There's nothing to be unhappy about. He's a returnee, and he's also a top student in our boss's mouth. He's going smoothly in the company. He's not like me. If I print out more than one sheet, the supervisor will scold me by the ear."

"The hypocritical daily life of contemporary people, it looks like they have just been thrown into the society. Now those people don't all like to suffer from depression, bipolar disorder or something. I advise you not to chase him, I feel very tired."

Wen Shu was taken aback for a moment, almost scalded by the hot water in the cup. He was in a daze, and felt a little funny. He still remembered that his middle school teacher once commented on him as "active and playful" and "talkative and troublesome". In just a few years, my own evaluation went to another extreme.

He walked out of the tea room with his head down, pretending not to hear the chattering discussions of these people.He still remembered what Yu Sishan said to him before he left - "Why do you have to live under the expectations of others, are you still you? You are a deformed doll shaped by other people's hopes."

But today is doomed to be restless. Not long after, a pregnant Mr. Chen came over, knocked on Wen Shu's desk, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wen, I don't have time to entertain you today, Miss Mi, how about you?" Walk with me."

Although it was a discussion, it was spoken in a notification tone. Wen Shu opened his mouth, and passed the words of refusal several times in his mouth, finally nodded and closed the laptop in front of him.

Socializing is not a good thing, at all times.After Wen Shu had three glasses of wine, he had a deeper understanding of this sentence.He waved his hand, covered his mouth and ran out, stumbling towards the bathroom.

After retching for a while, he finally vomited nothing.

His stomach seemed to be twisted by a knife, and his temples were throbbing.He was leaning on the toilet, his face was flushed from being upside down for a long time, and he had already written the word "discomfort" on the surface.His drinking capacity is not that bad, but he has some gastroenteritis recently, and he didn't eat anything before drinking, and he drank a few glasses on an empty stomach, and his whole body was about to fall.

When he came out, Mr. Chen was already waiting for him at the bathroom door.

Mr. Chen's brows were almost wrinkled into black balls, and the unhappiness in his tone was already overflowing.He squeezed Wen Shu's shoulder and said: "The honored guest hasn't arrived today, and you put on such a dead look for me. I really don't know why he wants...I want to bring you here."

Wen Shu's eyes were shaking a little, he was dizzy, and he didn't hear anything wrong with what Mr. Chen said.

Suddenly, Mr. Chen's expression softened, and he put on the appearance of a caring big brother. He supported Wen Shu and slowly squatted by the wall, took out a room card from his pocket, and stuffed it into Wen Shu's palm.

"Xiao Wen, you see, this contract is related to the lifeblood of our company. The big boss picked you up specifically for life and death. Otherwise, you can go and have fun. You will definitely be indispensable for promotion and salary increase. One more relationship, There is also an extra route of retreat, there is no harm."

As soon as these words were finished, Wen Shu woke up from the drowsy state instantly.He stared at Mr. Chen's fat face with wide eyes, and the feeling of vomiting welled up from the depths of his stomach again. He tightly squeezed the room card in his hand, and was stabbed hard by the sharp and hard plastic edge. Only when I started, did I feel a little bit of reality.

He thought that girls were often the victims, but never thought that these things had nothing to do with gender, and it would always happen to everyone without distinction.

"Mr. Chen, I'm not a publicist, I'm a legal consultant." He smiled, feeling a little ironic, and reached out to break the room card. Fortunately, Mr. Chen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly snatched the room card before it died.

Mr. Chen looked exasperated, and directly pushed Wen Shu against the wall. Wen Shu squatted unsteadily, so he simply sat down on the ground, the pain in the base of his tail made him gasp in a hiss.

"You are a legal adviser, are you the law itself? His family is powerful and powerful, but he has been in prison. Do you think you will be afraid of you as a legal adviser?"

Mr. Chen sneered, held Wen Shu's collar, and said earnestly: "Wen Shu, when is this, and this is not something disgraceful. Besides, don't think that I don't know what happened to you before. Can those in China be turned over? Anyway, they have all been fucked by men..."

"I'll go." Hearing this, Wen Shu clenched his hands suddenly, his nails were embedded in the flesh, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, and he stood leisurely from the ground He got up, leaning on the wall, and tapped his fingers on the wall pasted with the wallpaper, making a muffled "thump thud".

At worst, everyone will be unlucky together.

Mr. Chen happily stuffed the room card into his hand, patted his shoulder, and winked like a pig, greasy and disgusting.Wen Shu staggered towards 306, Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had exposed Wen Shu's true face, before leaving, he still didn't forget to pinch Wen Shu's ass.

Wen Shu instantly got goosebumps all over his body, resisting the urge to kick the man to death, and quickened his pace to walk forward.

But I still heard the indifferent exclamation from behind - "What kind of high and cold ice mountain, aren't they all bitches from the memorial archway."

Many people's interests are nothing more than that. They pull Liang's house into the water and persuade prostitutes to be good.Wen Shu pushed open the door of 306, feeling a little funny, when did this world start, made him feel a little hopeless?

He is a returnee and a high-achieving student among those people, and he has no right to be depressed; but he has also become a weight in the hands of others, selling him in exchange for his own interests and future.He is the pretentious flower of the high mountain in those people's words, and he has also become a bitch and a plaything in other people's words. He goes around and around, but he is not himself.

He took out the recording pen from his pocket, opened it and placed it behind several boxes of condoms on the coffee table, and conveniently brought a box of condoms by his pillow.He took off his clothes one by one, and lay down on the big soft bed like a sacrifice.

As if self-destructive, he wanted to break with those mermaids.

The alcohol collided in his empty stomach, causing him to curl up on the bed in pain, wrinkling the flat sheets, and his bare skin trembled the moment it touched the air.

Just then, the door opened.

The man walked in step by step.

Wen Shu held his breath, his closed eyelids trembling.

Suddenly, he heard a hurried "Ancestor eh—" followed by flustered steps.

He opened his eyes with some doubts, and saw Yu Sishan running towards him with a ferocious face, pulled up the side of the quilt, wrapped him in the quilt, and looked down at Wen with a red nose. Shu——Wen Shu sneezed very appropriately, and the snot almost flew out.

"Isn't that how you throw yourself into your arms?" Yu Sishan was a little annoyed, and he put the food box in his hand on the coffee table heavily, and later realized what was going on, "Hey" With a groan, he asked, "What did Mr. Chen tell you? Didn't he say that I wanted to rule you?"

Wen Shu blinked his eyes and gave him a "what do you say" face, Yu Sishan lost his temper instantly.

Yu Sishan intends to cooperate with their company, but also wants to secretly sell Wen Shu a face, and give Wen Shu the credit for the cooperation. Who knows that Mr. Chen is being smart, and directly sends Wen Shu to the bed as a mascot.

Yu Sishan opened the lunch box cursingly, and took out the stomach-warming soup, "I won't trip Chen Liao, and my surname is not Yu. It's all about nothing, the romance I prepared was for nothing—cold It's hot, come and have some soup."

Wen Shu didn't seem to have recovered his energy yet, he said "oh", wrapped himself in the quilt slowly, and put his feet directly on the ground.He paused and asked, "You really didn't arrange it?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I really don't have a hobby of unspoken rules."

Wen Shu glared at him, and Yu Sishan instantly remembered what he had done before, and quickly changed his words: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I have really changed my mind."

Only then Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, a little aggrieved, walked to Yu Sishan's side, carefully sipped some soup, and said in a low voice, "I'm not happy."

"I know."

Yu Sishan felt distressed and wanted to take Wen Shu into his arms, to have a touching show, and to smile away all the grudges, and the love remained the same.Who knew that Wen Shu suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "You watch me."

Yu Sishan's provocative words were stuck in his throat, he didn't expect that he would be tripped by Wen Shu.Although he wasn't monitoring him, he did pay attention to Wen Shu from time to time. He was worried, and he couldn't bear to disturb him frequently. Seeing that Wen Shu was not enjoying his life now, he didn't want to be a turtle anymore.Who knew that just when the end was stretched out, it was almost chopped to death by Wen Shu's palm.

He put his hand on the coffee table, intending to use his kung fu to fight the Confucianism, who knew that he accidentally knocked over the condom box on the coffee table, and the shiny recording pen behind it was directly exposed to their sight.

Yu Sishan immediately snatched the recording pen into his hand with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and imitated the tone of gentleness and said, "You're pissing me off."

Wen Shu was so angry that his nose was crooked, he stretched out his finger from the quilt and pointed at Yu Sishan, "Why are you still beating me up!"

Yu Sishan threw the recording pen on the bed, walked over by himself, stretched his arms under Wen Shu's armpit, and hugged Wen Shu together with the quilt, and hugged Wen Shu in his arms sickly, watching Wen Shu looked angry, and said contentedly: "This is right, you will be happy, you will be angry, you will scold me, and you will not be afraid of me. This is Wen Shu."

"Bah!" Wen Shu broke away from his embrace, ate the food in the lunch box on his own, drank a big mouthful of soup, and made a snoring sound.

Yu Sishan squatted next to the table like a breeder, smiling while watching Wen Shu eat, a row of teeth gleaming extraordinarily under the ambiguous light.

"What are you giggling about?"

"I'm thinking, the hyacinth is blooming, can someone help me move it to the balcony, or the handsome guy opposite will be sad if he can't see the flowers."