Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

Ge Qiao's time to go home for the Chinese New Year was very short, only three and a half days, and he really couldn't do much, not even have time to buy "Suyang specialties" for Zhong Mingcan.

He just told his parents about the existence of Zhong Mingcan by the way.

On the way back to Pingjing, he listened to Zhong Mingcan's phone call while driving.

"How did your parents react?" Zhong Mingcan's throat tightened, and he even lost his tone of voice. Ge Qiao laughed when he saw that he was so nervous.

"I didn't say anything, it went well, my youngest son can find such an excellent boyfriend, live a happy life, worry-free and disaster-free, what else can they say?"

Ge Qiao's home is in the north of Su Yang. Although it is not a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is still picturesque.

Every year when I go back during the Spring Festival, I still do the same things as the old three, posting Spring Festival couplets, cleaning, and visiting relatives to pay New Year's greetings.

My parents finally settled down in their hometown. Every time they met an acquaintance on the street, they would stop, smile without hesitation, and give sincere greetings.They would introduce to Ge Qiao who that person was, and they would point to a certain corner of the street and tell Ge Qiao that you used to play mud wrestling here.

"This is the aunt upstairs in our house before you were six years old. Their daughter is now in college and did well in the exam. Like you, she went to Fuda and said that you were her role model since she was a child. "

"He's my old classmate, don't you remember? You rode on his shoulders when you were young, and you peed on his head. Have you forgotten such a shameful thing?"

Ge Qiao can't remember anything, he can even forget the people he met last week, the memories his parents said are so far away that he can't even find a little bit of impression.

The wine and meat are laughing and drinking, and the cups and cups are intertwined.

He endured the overtures of those who were nothing more than "strangers" to him, and dealt with the constant greetings of "when will I get married and have children" from relatives who can only see each other during the Chinese New Year.On the third day of junior high school, he accompanied his mother back to his natal home to sweep the graves of his grandmother, grandfather and uncle.

That day, my mother was in a good mood. She bought two bouquets of white carnations on the side of the road and two roses that were as red as blood dripping from another flower shop. Ge Qiao went together, and he always felt strange, not understanding why his mother would buy such beautiful roses to pay homage to the deceased.

On the way, he came out to his mother by the way.

It's all a matter of time, he can actually continue to use the excuse of "career is the most important" to delay until the age of 40, but now he has Zhong Mingchan, somehow, thinking of him, Ge Qiao suddenly doesn't want to continue to procrastinate If I go down, at least I don't want to hide it from my parents.

He originally thought that this would be more or less a trouble for his mother, but the final result was completely beyond his expectations.Calm, helpless, and a little sad, these were all seen on the mother's face, but there was no confusion.

She just asked, "It can't be changed, can it?"

"It's not a question of whether we can change it or not. I've been like this since I was a child." Ge Qiao explained resolutely, he was waiting for his mother's outbreak. According to his assumption, her mother should be much more hysterical than she is now.

But he didn't wait for a long time, and the mother just lowered her head and kept silent, staring at the bunch of flowers in her hand in a daze.

Ge Qiao didn't wait for his mother's response until his mother walked into the cemetery and stood in front of the three connected tombstones.

Those are three identical blue-black square tombstones, they are like this every day, shining marble luster in the sun, the ground is overgrown with weeds, and turn blue-yellow in winter, against the cold stones, they look extraordinarily bleak.Three names are engraved on the stele, Liang Hua, Wen Jianjun, and Wen Wei.In fact, to Ge Qiao, they are just three names without any deep meaning. His mother never told him what kind of people they are.

When the rose color suppressed the blue-yellow weeds and lay beside "Wen Wei's Tomb", the mother finally spoke.

"Actually, I don't know if my brother is dead. I just haven't seen him for a long time."

On this day, Ge Qiao realized that his uncle was the same person as himself.

His mother told him that her brother was born in the wrong age.

In that era, everyone had desires, but those desires were also divided into three schools and nine streams.Those who violate these dogmas are enemies.Unfortunately, Wen Wei is such a person. He was only 16 years old, and he had the courage to violate the rules. He brought a boy to his knees in front of his parents with a plop, begging for their forgiveness.

Where is the question of forgiveness or not?This is a capital crime.

At that time, Ge Qiao's mother, Wen Lan, was only six years old. Liang Hua brought Wen Wei and Wen Lan, brothers and sisters who were ten years apart. .

His father, Wen Jianjun, endured the grief and buried his mother. In a rage, he locked Wen Wei in the room. This confinement lasted for three years.At that time, the other little boy had disappeared. At first, Wen Wei wanted to run away every day, but he would be caught every time. Wen Jianjun and six-year-old Wen Lan took turns to guard him, eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet. Wen Wei was half a meter away from him.Later, Wen Jianjun found it troublesome, so he simply sealed all the windows of the house with wooden strips, and put three locks on Wen Wei's room.

Wen Jianjun is an honest man, not very knowledgeable, and admits death.He thought that the wind outside had already picked up, and this was the only way to save his life.

Once, Wen Lan accidentally let Wen Wei run away. She didn't know why her brother was locked in the house. She only listened to her father and did whatever she asked. She cried in fright and hurriedly told her father.Later, Wen Wei was naturally arrested again, and his father broke one of his legs, preventing him from running again.

Wen Wei stopped trying to escape and calmed down. No one knew what he was tossing about in the house, but it was a good thing not to run away.Later, when the college entrance examination was resumed, he was finally released.Wen Lan still remembers that when his elder brother was standing in the sun, surrounded by a circle of soft white light, he limped on one leg, stretched his waist, turned around and said to his little sister with a smile: "Today's weather is really amazing." good."

Wen Wei took the college entrance examination that year and never came back.

Father waited for him for another 13 years, couldn't wait any longer, and left.

Wen Lan has grown up, has a beloved person, and a lovely son, and she understands many things.

Ge Qiao was born the year his father was buried.

Vinlando bought a tombstone and placed it next to his parents.Since you can't wait for your brother, let's pretend that he left with his father.

"I didn't know anything back then, and I hurt his leg, but now I know, it was all wrong." Wen Lan just narrated quietly, without looking up, Ge Qiao couldn't see her expression, "Nephew Like Uncle, I have thought about this possibility a long time ago, I don't blame you, nor the Mr. Zhong you mentioned, you are normal, there is nothing wrong."

The navigation shows that there are still [-] kilometers away from Hertz.

Ge Qiao stopped the car and waited for the traffic light, his voice was exceptionally gentle, comforting Zhong Mingcan on the other end of the phone, "She is an open-minded person, she told me not to worry, she went to persuade my father, let me say hello to you on her behalf. "Then he added, "She said that if she treats Ge Qiao badly, she will come to you in person."

Zhong Mingcan on the phone let out a long sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely take good care of Ge Qiao."

"That's fine. If you don't do it, I'll go back and sue."

"Oh, you have no chance."

In fact, there are still some things that Ge Qiao didn't tell Zhong Mingcan.

At that time, Wen Lan was holding Ge Qiao's hand. She hadn't experienced much hardship in life, and her palm was soft and callous-free, "Mom will bless you if you can find your own feelings. Now it's not that era anymore, you will have a lot less pressure, and You are not a person who needs to show your face, and you will be much less visible from the outside world." At this time, she suddenly asked, "What kind of person is he?"

him?What kind of person is Zhong Mingcan?

At that ten-thousandth of a second moment, Ge Qiao thought that he was born for music, and he deserved the applause of the whole world.

People all over the world, it seems a bit too much.

In fact, he himself was also caught in a conflict. Of course he hoped that the two of them could be together openly. If one of them was a woman, it would be fine to let the whole world know about their relationship, but neither of them were.Putting aside his feelings, he only hoped that as few people as possible would know, lest one day Ge Qiao would block Zhong Mingcan's way.

How can he say that he was born in the right era?The death penalty has been spared, but the living penalty cannot be escaped.

He used to attribute this feeling to occupational diseases, and Zhong Mingcan should be noticed because of his talent and nothing else, but now he finally finds that this is the truest thought in his heart.

He has seen the castle built with pride collapse overnight, and he has also tasted the resentment when years of hard work go to waste in an instant.He hopes that Zhong Mingcan's life will be free from scruples, like his name, like his parents, like Dong Linzhi, like AIX, like Kong Qingshan, like red-haired Anne, and become a shining piece of pure gold that is admired by people .

There is no emotional bondage, no "homosexual" confinement.

But he didn't ask Zhong Mingcan what he thought.

Ge Qiao didn't bring much luggage back to Pingjing, so he put it in the trunk, so he went directly to the company, intending to get a copy of the materials before returning to the apartment.

Entering the underground parking lot, Ge Qiao just got out of the car, and before he had time to lock it, the car door was suddenly pulled open, and someone rushed into the car, and the door slammed shut with a "bang".

Ge Qiao exclaimed, startled, thinking he was robbed.

But that person didn't get in the driver's seat, but the back seat, and the owner of the car was still standing outside. How could there be such a stupid robber?Through the dark brown glass, Ge Qiao saw a figure curled up on the seat, motionless, apparently avoiding someone's pursuit.

Could it be that the illegitimate meal was discovered and fled into the underground parking lot?

This is very possible, Ge Qiao managed to restart his frightened brain, cleared his throat, calmed down, and was about to open the car door to teach someone a lesson.

"Where did you go, that dead child?" There was a rush of footsteps coming from the gate of the parking lot, which amplified infinitely in the quiet underground space and echoed.

"Brother Feng, what should we do? We're running out of time, should we still catch him?"

The other person paused, then suddenly raised the volume: "Hey, Shen Ziyang! Don't hide, I see you!"

"What are you doing, that clever ghost will take your bait?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" The man continued to shout loudly, "Isn't it just a meal with the sponsor, and we didn't let you sell yourself, we will accompany you, come out quickly, it's too late, we can't let everyone The boss waited too long!"

Ge Qiao stopped and stood on the spot with his hands still hanging in the air, frowning tightly.

"Oh, did you run out? Did you see him enter the parking lot?"

"That's right, I saw him running in this direction..."

"Either go talk to the boss, say that Shen Ziyang is sick and can't come."

"No, it doesn't take long for him to know that he doesn't want to come! If he managed to get the male number one, it must be a dead end!"

"Then what should we do? Oh, who is not good at the booth, and the one surnamed Huang has to be at the booth. He is a dangerous person in the first place, and we dare not refuse, alas, I am so annoying..."

"Walk around, and then go to other places to look for it, it's weird, did it disappear out of thin air?"

Hearing the footsteps of those two people gradually disappearing, Ge Qiao's hand finally landed on the door handle.

Pulling the door open, I happened to see Shen Ziyang lying sideways on the rear seat, his eyes open in a daze.

"Explain?" Ge Qiao knocked on the roof of the car, making several muffled sounds.

After waiting patiently for a while, Shen Ziyang finally came back to his senses. He turned his eyes in a daze. He laughed and rolled his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Big Joe, it's urgent, I didn't have time to say hello to you." He smiled like a normal person, "Thank you for saving my life, Brother Big Qiao, I'll repay this kindness in the next life!" He cupped his hands suddenly, "Send Buddha sent me to the west, can Brother Da Qiao take me in for a night? I'm afraid they will find me in the dormitory."

Shen Ziyang didn't explain the whole story, as if he was sure that Ge Qiao would be able to judge the cause and effect from the conversation between the two of them just now. This kid is extremely alert, and he already looks like a sensible adult.

Ge Qiao also tacitly agreed, and did not continue to ask. He acquiesced to Shen Ziyang's request, and lowered his eyes, "Then you wait in the car for a while, and I will go upstairs to get something." After speaking, he closed the car door and locked it.

When he came back, Shen Ziyang had already sat upright obediently, his gaze followed Ge Qiao, as if he hesitated to speak.

Ge Qiao threw the information back in the passenger seat, started the car, and said calmly: "My home is a bit far from the company, what time is your itinerary tomorrow? I'll take you there."

"I don't have a schedule tomorrow, Brother Feng canceled it for me, let me rest for a day."

He spoke calmly, without the joy of accidentally getting a fake job, or any other emotions, just as an employee, reporting work arrangements to the media director.

But Ge Qiao suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and shuddered.

The car drove onto the road, blending into the traffic flow and the night.

"Escape this night, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

Shen Ziyang covered his mouth with his backhand, leaned his elbow on the window sill, and turned his head to stare out of the window. Ge Qiao couldn't see the message in his eyes clearly through the rearview mirror.

His voice leaked from between his fingers: "Just say that I was kidnapped last night, and they gave me 300 million, and let me go back."

This childish and ridiculous answer made Ge Qiao finally believe that the child behind him was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

brute.

Ge Qiao felt extremely irritable and chest tight for a moment. He exerted force on his hands, and his knuckles turned white. Some imprints of his fingers were left on the black steering wheel. When they touched the dry warm air of the air conditioner, they disappeared in an instant. .

"Tomorrow you go to Yao Yao, tell the truth, tell her whoever arranged the dinner for you and who you want to meet."

Shen Ziyang remained silent.

Ge Qiao thought he didn't hear it, and was about to repeat it again, when Shen Ziyang suddenly spoke, as calm as ever, not like his age.

"Is sister Yao a good person?"

"She is." Ge Qiao didn't hesitate.

"Brother Qiao, are you a good person?"

Ge Qiao was stunned for a moment, and his tone softened when he spoke again, as if he was facing a frightened animal, "I think I should be, at least in this matter, I will help you with Yao Yao, Didn't you just get into my car because you wanted to trust me?"

Shen Ziyang chuckled, "Actually, I didn't know whose car I got into just now. I didn't think too much about it, I just knew I couldn't be caught."

Ge Qiao was speechless.

Shen Ziyang said again, he finally turned his head, looked away from the window, and looked at Ge Qiao: "But I believe you, Brother Da Qiao, you are a good person, and it was probably God's will to get into your car."

The author has something to say: There is a little bit of thought in this chapter.

It is purely fictitious and has no similarity.