Ren is ruthless and touching

Chapter 11

Six doors, 24 floors.

This room of the highest authority with six doors, which is rarely disturbed by people, is very simple and elegant, and the decoration has a sense of immortality.His master, against the background of this room, is really an old man with a kind face and a childlike face.

Wuqing walked to the door of the room, and when he closed the doorknob, he took a deep breath before pushing the door open and entering.

"Uncle Shi." He only called out once, and then stood quietly aside.

Zhuge Zheng and I were stroking my neatly trimmed gray beard and looking up at him, I couldn't help feeling that I was getting old.

He has been enlightened and cultivated all his life, and he has seen it all his life. He has insight into the world and understands human emotions. Not old fox.

After hearing this, he laughed and said to his four disciples that this was a compliment to him.

The ruthless in front of him, the boy who faced the ruins in the past and had to struggle countless times to stand up, has now grown into a handsome young man.What the years took away from him, and what was left behind, I'm afraid even he, the old man who watched him grow up, couldn't tell clearly.His ruthless eyes were cloudy, but his eyes were sharp. He seemed to be looking for some evidence to prove that the person in front of him was the child he brought back.However, after searching for a long time, he found that except for the pair of black and white, clear and cold stubborn eyes, everything from the beginning had been transformed into no trace on Wu Qing.

The old man sighed softly in his heart, pointed to a seat opposite him, and said, "Sit down."

Ruthlessly sat down as he said, quietly watching Uncle Shi washing tea and tea sets, the water on the small stove was "gurgling", and the warm winter sun shone in from the large French windows, and the room was silent.

"Have you met Qi Shaoshang?"

Uncle Shi suddenly asked a question, Wuqing hurriedly concentrated, lowered his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

Zhuge Zheng and I slowly poured two cups of tea, one in front of Wu Qing, and the other in front of myself.

"Fang Yingkan's suggestion, you don't consider it?"

"Uncle Shi?" Ruqing raised his eyes, puzzled and even more unwilling.

Of course Zhuge Zheng and I know what Wuqing is thinking, he waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous, and continued to say kindly: "Ye Gao is lucky, because he met you. In fact, you are also lucky, because you met Fang Yingkan. "

He frowned mercilessly and did not speak.

Uncle Shi is always like this, with insight into people's hearts and world affairs.There seemed to be nothing he didn't know.

"You think you are in control, but it is possible that you are the one being controlled. After all, you are just a blind man blindfolded by blood feud, a sensual one, nothing more."

"But Uncle Shi, you said that I am a person who grew up in the darkness." Wuqing squeezed his fingers tightly, so he can only be with the darkness in his life.

"Silly boy, how can someone who can lead others out of the darkness live in the darkness all his life? So when someone reaches out to you, you must remember to cherish and be grateful."

"There are too many demons and goblins in this world, but humans are a rare thing. I'm like this, so I'd better stop harming others and myself." The ruthless tone was full of helplessness.To him, Fang Yingkan was the sunshine in the daytime, but he was the ghost that would tear apart when he saw the light.

Zhuge was sitting with my back facing the sun, Wu Qing was so illuminating by the bright silhouette that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could only hear him persuade him in a very loving voice: "Demons and ghosts are not dark clouds that cover the sky, but To set off how bright the sun is every day the shadows."

Ruthlessly silent for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he said slowly: "You know, I stood up in the ruins, what supported me to live until now. After so many years, I have never been so close I'm close to the truth and the ending, I... don't want to give up." Although he bowed his head, his attitude was extremely resolute.Even if there is a cliff standing under his feet, it can't make him hesitate or shake.

Zhuge Zheng and I sighed in my heart again, maybe it's because I'm getting older, and I've sighed more and more recently.He nodded to show that he understood.

Ruthlessly got up and said goodbye.

When he put his hand on the doorknob, Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly said: "Smart people will choose to leave or stay when they still have a choice, instead of waiting until they have no choice in the future, making themselves irrevocable. "

The ruthless fingers paused, but he didn't look back. After a moment of silence, he opened the door and left.

Mr. Zhuge looked at the back of him leaving, and for the first time felt that he was wrong?The best, brightest and most persevering child he raised by himself, he taught him how to survive in the deepest darkness, but he didn't tell him how beautiful the light is.

It's just that everything is too late.

Fang Ying has taken a fancy to Xin since he ran into Ren Yuan on the street last time, he would drive by there earlier than that time every day, and there is indeed a half chance of seeing that person.

Every day, Ren Yuan still wears a black suit, carries a briefcase, occasionally wears a windbreaker, and occasionally wears a work badge around his neck, and walks in a hurry.

Twice, Fang Yingjian saw Ren Yuan walking briskly beside a fat man who looked like a boss. In the freezing cold, he had a red nose, holding documents, talking and gesticulating as if he was reporting work. .

Fang Ying was very distressed when he saw it, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and still only watched from a distance, never disturbing him.

He wants freedom and a stage, and he gives it.

He did what he said.

Fang Yingkan was sitting in the car, watching from a distance, the fat man who was a bit bald looked at Ren Resentment, which made him very uncomfortable.But then he thought about it, maybe he was too far away to see it wrong, maybe he looked at others with the same eyes and tended to miss it. In short, he took out the cigarette case and lit one without paying much attention to it.

He carried things like cigarettes with him, but he rarely smoked them. After thinking about it, the last time he touched them was on the heartless bed.There was a wry smile on the corner of his lips, it was really impermanent.

But one night more than a month later, Ren Yuan appeared at the door of his house with red eyes dragging a trolley case.

"I..." Ren Yuan's purple-red lips moved, but he didn't know where to start.The cold wind howled at night, and it was very painful when it was blown on the face.

Fang Ying was slightly surprised, but didn't say anything. He pulled him into the door and took the box in his hand with the other hand.

This small villa in the suburbs is also Ren Yuan's home for more than five years, but today, for some reason, Ren Yuan feels that it is unnecessary for him to appear here.

In the living room, the lights are very bright, although Fang Yingkan is the only person living in the room, it is warm and cozy.Fang Yingkan poured him a cup of hot tea, and Ren Yuan curled up on the large white sofa, like a frightened child.

Holding hot tea, he calmed down for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth to tell Fang Ying that he had just been called by his boss to the office to assign tasks "alone". "You are FIRE."

He hurriedly collected his things and ran out of the company. When he realized it again, he was already standing in front of Fang Ying's house.

"Do I look like I'm sold!!!" The tone was sharp and desperate, and he seemed to be venting all the depression in his heart in this way.At the same time, tears fell out uncontrollably.

Fang Yingkan hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly with his hands, and comforted him: "No one can question your ability."

Fang Yingkan's shoulders and chest are not generous under a standard figure, but Ren Yuan feels very at ease, the two of them sit and hug each other, neither of them can bear to move, and they can't bear to spoil the warm atmosphere.Under the warm yellow light, they seem to have returned to the crisis-ridden time a few years ago.

Fang Yingkan opened the bedroom door for Ren Yuan, the scene inside surprised him, and he walked into the room unconsciously.Frozen there, a little overwhelmed.

"Your room is cleaned every day, and the layout has never been touched." Fang Yingkan's voice sounded behind him.

Ren Yuan raised his finger, stroked the pure white desk, and finally placed it on the exquisite photo frame.

That's him.

He was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

It was when the two were just getting together, Fang Yinglan secretly took photos while he was asleep.

At that time, he was just a simple betrayer.

Human beings are bilaterally symmetrical creatures, but the heart grows on the left side. Does it mean that it cannot tolerate a loser like him who fell in love with the person he wanted to betray.

"When I miss you, I'll come and sit here for a while." When he was thinking wildly, Fang Yingkan stood behind him at some point, with his hands on the back of the chair, and his eyes fell on the photo.

Ren Yuan's thin shoulders were trembling slightly. When he turned around and looked up at Fang Ying, tears were streaming down his face.

He didn't know how those double-faced agents or even N-faced agents could switch identities and travel through time and space with ease. He only knew that he was completely trapped.This dilemma almost broke his spirit for a while.So in the end, he had to use Cai Jing's strategy to avoid this man for a while.

He thought that when they met again, he could face each other calmly, but he was wrong after all.

He forgot that he was deep in the mud, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Fang Yingkan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, the warmth of his palm, bright eyebrows, fuck his uncle's reason!Ren Yuan almost uncontrollably approached the corner of this man's lips. At this time, he longed for someone to kiss him hard and penetrate him. Sex is a sharp weapon. Only by cutting him open can he release the depression in his chest.

However, Fang Yingkan did not.

Holding his tear-stained cheeks, he said softly, "You are tired today, go to bed earlier."

She let go of him, turned and left.

Ren Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized that Fang Yingkan's figure had already walked out of the room, he followed closely and blurted out, "Tomorrow... can I go to Youqiao?"

Fang Yingkan's back seemed to pause for a moment, he turned around, and saw Ren Yuan's head slightly lowered again, the small movements of rubbing his fingers betrayed his uneasy mood at this moment.

"Of course." Such a straightforward answer made Ren Yuan look up a bit unexpectedly to ask for confirmation. Fang Yingkan's eyebrows and eyes were soft under the yellow halo, "You go to bed early, tomorrow morning... same as before, let's go to work together. "

After hearing this, Ren Yuanxiu's eyebrows moved slightly, and she felt relieved, with a happy and moved smile on her lips.

After nearly two years, Ren Yuan reappeared in Youqiao.

The relationship between him and Fang Yingkan was well known to the old people in the company, so although they were surprised by his appearance, it was reasonable, and they all came over to greet him cordially.

Ren Yuan's office, like his bedroom, is still intact, but now he hates this place a little bit.Because when he was busy with work, occasionally he looked up and glimpsed some old things, which would make him confused.

When he was staring blankly at the bookcase where the order of the books had not changed, a text message suddenly came from his cell phone, drawing his attention back.The number has not been added to the address book, but it is very clear who the owner is.

The text message is urging him:

"The contract will be negotiated years ago, and there is not much time left for you."

Ren Yuan deleted the message and threw the phone aside irritably.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up a document and walked to the president's office.