Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

Song Yu didn't know what kind of person he was, a mortal, a mental patient, or a normal person?

Neither is quite like that.

Probably not a person who can contribute to society.

why?

You see, if you hadn't been tossing around, you would have insisted on finding out the truth.

In fact, what can be expected long ago, why bother to ask for a conclusion.

Is the truth what I want, or is it to overthrow my guess, and scream in the ear of my soul, 'Look, I said it, you are all fucking nonsense, and the whole thing is paranoid! '.

It's just to defeat my own weakness.

Song Yu walked out of the hospital without a soul.This is already this recently, oh no, how many times have you been here this month?

He has entered the palace three times.

Last time it was because of me, this time it was because of Du Wenzhou.

In the accident list column, there is an item called accident.

The word accident has many meanings. He accidentally forgot to bring paper when he went to the toilet today; he wanted to use his mobile phone to call a friend to deliver paper but accidentally fell into the sink; he was driving tired and accidentally hit him who was driving normally... …

And no matter how hard you force it, you can't draw the accident column.

For example,...he jumped off a building and committed suicide out of fear of crime.

This is no accident.

What can be predicted in advance and what can be avoided through self-awareness cannot be regarded as accidents.

Ren Ninglin hated him, he knew it.

What do you hate?In the past, Song Yu just laughed it off - after all, there are so many people in this world who don't like you.If I really want to think about it one by one, I am afraid that I will exhaust myself to death.

What Sheng Yuan said is right, no matter how bad a person did in life, people will only remember his good after death. After all, human beings are creatures that like warmth by nature.

—Besides, he's not that bad.No, the attributive should be removed.He is not bad.

I was too lazy to think about it when I was alive, but I dare not think about it after death, for fear of desecrating the perfect image in my heart.Now that he is finally free, he can think about it.

In fact, it's very simple, Ren Ninglin is the captain, both internally and externally. Among the five people in fc, there is no one who is not arrogant by nature.The reason why Ren Ninglin was able to act as a peacemaker in the early days to persuade the fight was simply because he was the captain.Responsibility, responsibility and obligation.

But if you even snatch other people's responsibilities and obligations, even a rabbit will bite you...

Song Yu!

You are a fucking pig!

Song Yu walked along the long corridor, passing one after another of the same white tiles.

"Song Yu!"

This is Sheng Yuan's voice.

Song Yu was a little out of breath, "Don't fucking touch me."

Sheng Yuan was flustered, the kind of panic he hadn't seen in 20 years.Then he started shaking him wildly, "Song Yu! Song Yu! Song—"

Song Yu exhausted all his strength to close his eyes and then opened them again, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Don't shake me... Fuck, are you called Hun'er? I haven't hung up yet, so save yourself."

Sheng Yuan blinked his eyes, confirmed that the Song Yu in front of him was indeed not possessed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Du Wenzhou is fine, it's just a few bruises. The doctor said it will be fine after a few days of observation, and there is no need to be hospitalized."

Song Yu: "Oh."

"Others are fine, and overall it's not even an accident."

Song Yu: "Oh."

Sheng Yuan lost his temper a little bit by this person, "No, sir, what do you mean? At least give me a response."

Song Yu looked at the floor tiles, wondering what he was thinking, "He's fine, that's all."

After being silent for a while, Song Yu raised his head and forced an expression uglier than crying.

Sheng Yuan: "...how about you stop laughing."

"……it is good."

"Actually, I can't say anything, I just feel... very tired."

Song Yu tugged at Sheng Yuan's sleeve, "Hey, um, does Du Feng still need someone to water the flowers?"

Sheng Yuan didn't feel sorry for Song Yu who seemed to have returned to the nine heavens at this moment, and pulled away his hand that was pulling his sleeve,

"You want to escape again?"

Song Yu laughed, but it was still uglier than crying.Sheng Yuan didn't bother to correct it.

"Don't say it so ugly, it's called hidden world."

"Did you look in the mirror before you fucking planned to become a monk?" Sheng Yuan said.

Song thought for a while, "No. I didn't want to..."

"Take a good look in the mirror first! See if your scoop is suitable for shaving!"

Song Yu wanted to say that I didn't want to become a monk.But he opened his mouth and felt too lazy to say anything.

He didn't seem to even bother to feel it.

"Let's go." Song Yu said.

Sheng Yuan frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I walk."

"Where?"

Song Yu was distraught, he couldn't fucking finish it. "Go home!" he yelled.

"Do you still have a home?"

Song Yu turned around and punched Sheng Yuan in the face.The fists didn't hit straight, but Sheng Yuan, who had predicted it earlier, also raised his right hand to block it, and the fists of the two men smashed in the air with a bang.

"Hold."

Sheng Yuan shook his hands, "Hands are numb. Did you exert so much strength?"

A little nurse who passed by with a medicine tray had been watching them for a long time. He didn't dare to go up because he saw that the two were full of aura, but now he started to do it...

The little nurse ran over with the medicine tray,

"Hey, two comrades, fighting is not allowed in the hospital, what problems can't be resolved peacefully?"

Song Yu pursed his lips.

"There was no fight."

"I was beaten."

Little nurse: "..."

It may be because this person's style of speaking is very strange, the little nurse couldn't find a word to pick up for a while, so she just picked a sentence from her mouth, and said in a milky voice: "You are not allowed to be beaten in the hospital!"

Song Yu: "...that's fine. I'll go out and get beaten."

The little nurse was in a hurry, but Sheng Yuan hurriedly displayed his warm and masculine demeanor, coaxing the little nurse until she blushed and left.

Sheng Yuan turned around to look back at him and sighed.

"What do you think you're fighting with a little girl?"

"Don't look at me like a father looks at his son." Song Yu said.

Sheng Yuan: "..." Did he read that?

"Can we talk?" Sheng Yuan thought for a while and added, "I won't beat you up."

After a few seconds of silence, Sheng Yuan smiled, and Song Yu also laughed.

"It's so fucking naive." Song Yu said.

The wind on the roof is slightly cool and humid, which is a good calming agent at the moment.

The wind that blew for a while also blew away the anger on each other.Sheng Yuan turned his head and glanced at Song Yu, "I can't beat you either, I really don't know who beats whom."

Sheng Yuan continued. "Speaking of which, there was a rumor in the circle that the younger generation was called by Song Yu from fc to get a spoon."

Song Yu blinked; "Take a spoon? Why?"

"Because it is said that if you are called over, you will be beaten. The spoon is for you to knock their heads."

Song Yu smiled, "Am I that scary?"

"It's not scary." Sheng Yuan said. "You never hit me seriously."

"...do you like s/m?" Song Yu said.

The wind is not strong, but it can blow away many things deposited in the air, including their dialogue.

"that……"

Song Yu was a little hesitant, not knowing how to speak, or whether he should speak.

"Don't worry about that," Sheng Yuan said, "I know."

"Du Wenzhou told me, I don't know that it's not complete, but as the relationship between us, I have to tell you exactly what it is."

Sheng Yuan put his hands on the railing, looking at the other world in the clouds, thoughtful. "The man behind the scenes we've been looking for is Ren Ninglin. I don't know the time, and I don't know the reason. In short, you withdrew because he cheated on you. He abandoned fc himself and cooperated with Tianyu."

Sheng Yuan sniffed. "And sold fc as a nomination certificate."

"How does it feel?" Song Yu asked.

"Uncomfortable."

"anything else?"

"It's gone." Sheng Yuan said.

"It's over when the discomfort is over. Can I still be enveloped by him for the rest of my life?"

"He jumped off the building in front of me." Song Yu said.

"Ah."

"It's less than ten meters away. My brains are on my hands."

Song Yu stretched out his left hand, his five knuckles were still slightly trembling, "That's it."

Song Yu pushed the left hand that still didn't work back into his pocket.

"It's really useless. I still remember the temperature of the brain and blood."

"Song Yu." Sheng Yuan looked at him, "Do you know why I didn't respond?"

"...It may not be that there is no reaction, but it is relatively light."

"To put it simply, I'm not that close to him." Sheng Yuan took a breath of moist air, "I'm in the regiment with you, Xue Fan is with Ning Lin, this is the first floor."

"You can't be ranked on the second floor, so you can only use the method of elimination. You are like Xue Fan, and I am like Ning Lin. It's just because of the glue of the team, it looks like hello, me, hello, everyone, but in fact these few In general, there is no real understanding.

That's why, Xue Fan disappeared, you can bear it for three years, Ren Ninglin... that's right, I can still enlighten you well. "

Song Yu smiled, "So in fact, we treat people differently, right?" Those who care too much, those who don't care don't care.

He could confront Xue Fan with clichés, but he couldn't stand Ren Ninglin's deceit that he could have guessed.

Song Yu suddenly remembered something,

"By the way, you and Xue Fan... who did it first?"

Sheng Yuan: "...you are so fucking sudden."

"Ah." Song Yu said, "So whoever did it first?"

Sheng Yuan touched his pocket, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Song Yu answered smoothly, "No. I quit 27 years ago."

"You're only fucking 26 this year."

"Oh." "That may have happened in my previous life, I forgot."

Sheng Yuan: "..."

"Not first."

"What?" Song Yu asked, the wind was a little bit stronger, and he really couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said no first." Sheng Yuan said. "Just once."

"I drank too much, maybe I didn't drink too much, anyway, I just drank. Then I went back to the dormitory, and there were only him and me... Then I fucked him."

Song Yu received too much information in a short period of time.

"...Are you strong?"

Sheng Yuan rubbed his nose, intending to reason with Song Yu. "No, let's put it this way, he's also a man, right? Besides, I've been drinking, and I'm about the same size. In all honesty, do you think I'm really strong?"

"...So did you bring T?"

"... At that time, I didn't prepare that kind of thing." Sheng Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"Have you lubricated it?"

"...Does it count as your own?"

"...Is it bleeding?"

"……Um."

Song Yu threw half a paper towel in the air, and watched it being swept away by the strong wind, flying over half of the buildings in a fluttering manner, and then was slapped to the ground by a strong wind, leaving no dead bodies.

Song Yu turned his head silently and said to Sheng Yuan, "I wish you well."

The author has something to say:

It's about to reach a climax, and this article will have...about ten more chapters, and it should be over.

The quality will not be reduced because it is almost finished, but it will be improved without haste, because Yun Yun is a person who pays more attention to the ending than the full text.

Professional finisher - Yun Nianchu

I have never had a bad ending in my life, and I have enough confidence in this.

Every detail and the cause and effect of the plot will be explained slowly, and there may be a side story, or it may not be written.see the specific situation

ps: The updates for today and tomorrow are already in the manuscript box

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