Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 1

"Su Jin, don't treat me like this..."

"I beg you, don't... don't want me..."

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Dark night, heavy rain.At a corner of the road, the boy was chasing the figure of the girl in front of him in the rain, and the rain drenched the two of them into a mess.

With red eyes, the boy ran forward, and with his bloody ten fingers, he tightly grasped the corner of the girl's clothes, lowered his head, and begged humbly in the girl's ear again and again.

……

Su Jin suddenly opened her eyes, her face pale.

She seemed to be in a trance for a while, and then slowly sat up her numb body lying on the desk.

"Drip~"

There was a sound of notification on the mobile phone, Su Jin picked up the mobile phone and looked at it. Unsurprisingly, the screen was full of messages again:
"Ke En: Oh, Jin, are you interested in the series that people told you about last time? Huh???"

"Ke En: Why don't you answer, you woman is so cruel..."

……

Su Jin closed her eyes and didn't answer, she casually put the phone on the table.

The man named Ke En had mentioned this series to her half a year ago. She had no intention of working and chose to avoid it all the time, hoping to dispel his thoughts.

But for nearly half a year, she really underestimated this man's stubbornness, and the greetings three times a day were so noisy that it was unbearable.

Looking at a pile of journalists' business cards on the table, he rubbed his brows irritably, tore up the drafts on the table, and threw them into the already full trash can.

Next to the business card was an open well-known magazine, one page of which read:

Famous painter Fan Sheng emerged six years ago with a painting "Zero" in an international painting competition. His exquisite painting skills and bold and strange painting methods attracted many people for a while.Afterwards, with the exhibition of paintings such as "Mute" and "Nightmare", there was an upsurge one after another.

For this mysterious painter who turned out to be born out of nowhere, the outside world has never diminished his curiosity.

However, this person's whereabouts have always been erratic, and he has never participated in activities. The art exhibitions held are all handled by the relevant person in charge.Finally, after several twists and turns, the senior reporter finally learned the basic information of the painter:

Painter Fan Sheng, native of Hua, female, married.

...

Su Jin closed her eyes, covered the magazine, and fell silent for a while.

At this time, there was a slight coughing sound from outside the door. A young man in a white shirt opened the door, looked at the mess in the room and Su Jin with a pale face, frowned, walked to the table and poured the milk in his hand. handed over.

Perhaps it was due to years of lingering sickness, the man's complexion was unusually pale, and his outstretched knuckles fit perfectly with the milk in the cup.

Su Jin heard the movement and opened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, quickly took the milk, got up and asked, "Yun Shen, why don't you rest so late? Is there something wrong?"

The corners of Chu Yunshen's mouth hooked slightly and he shook his head. He looked at Su Jin's ugly face and asked softly, "A Jin, did you have a nightmare again?"

With complicated eyes, Su Jin nodded without making a sound.

The same scene in the dream has appeared countless times, and she has long been used to it, but it happened more frequently and clearly during this period.

Chu Yunshen raised his eyes and frowned and looked around. The room was full of waste paper and paint: "Are you still in a bad state recently?"

Su Jin turned her head to look at the waste manuscript that she had torn up, and there was a moment of silence.

People in the world say that the artist is so talented that he can outline thousands of things with one brush.

However, no one knows that she is behind this light, who has been plagued by nightmares for many years, and her spirit is almost exhausted.Especially in the past two years, it has no inspiration and is on the verge of collapse.

Chu Yunshen bypassed Su Jin, walked to the window, and opened the long-closed curtain.

Outside the window, the night was dark and the lights were sparse.

He turned around and leaned against the window sill with his back against the light, looking at Su Jin's increasingly pale complexion, his tone was gentle but with a hint of sternness: "I still stick to my previous suggestion, Su Jin, you need to rest."

Su Jin turned her head and looked at the man leaning on the window sill with her lips pursed, there seemed to be some sullen man in his brows and eyes.

Maybe, she thought, it was time for her to take a break.

It's just that for so many years, she has been addicted to creation and rarely communicates with the outside world.Now that she relaxes, she feels an unprecedented sense of confusion.

Seemingly seeing Su Jin's hesitation, Chu Yun turned his face to the side, his gaze drifted out of the window, and he grasped the window sill with a little force. After a while of silence, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said the suggestion that he had already thought about: "Ajin, you go home."

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People come and go in a hurry.

Su Jin pushed the suitcase and walked out of the exit of the Imperial Capital Airport, looking at the continuous flow of the road in front of her, her expression was slightly dazed.

She remembered that night after Chu Yunshen suggested to her to go back to China, she hadn't answered for a long time.And at the end, Chu Yunsheng asked her with a complicated face: "A Jin, what has trapped you for so many years?"

Yes, what is it?

Su Jin raised her eyes, seeing all kinds of people in front of her.

She hasn't been here for a long time.

Returning to her hometown actually made her feel as if she had passed away.

Thinking about it carefully, almost all the joys and sorrows of her half life are here.She thought that those memories that she had thrown into the long river of time had gradually faded away with time, but the trembling heart in her chest reminded her that everything was just her self-deception.

Feeling a little itchy throat, she subconsciously took out a box of mints from her pocket and threw it into her mouth.

The mint flavor of the cold fragrance permeated her mouth, which gave her a little bit of comfort in her originally irritated mood.

After sorting out her thoughts, Su Jin pushed the suitcase and walked forward.

In the afternoon, a slight breeze blew a corner of her long skirt. Although the sun was shining brightly at this time, the back of the woman who had walked away was completely cold.

...

This is the seventh year since she left the city.

The years are passing by gradually,
She was still wandering in her thoughts.

in the end,

She still couldn't escape the prison that had trapped her for seven years.

...

Su Jin leaned against the window of the taxi, looking at the back floors of the buildings outside the window, with a hint of novelty in her eyes.

The driver in the front seat looked at Su Jin from the rearview mirror, and said, "Girl, this is your first time in the capital."

Su Jin was taken aback when she heard the words, and then answered a little unnaturally: "No, I'm a local, but I haven't been back for a long time."

When the driver heard this, he became even more enthusiastic: "You young people only know how to travel abroad. Only at our age will you know that your hometown is better."

After hearing this, Su Jin nodded her head in agreement, and then continued to look out of the window without making a sound.

Apart from Chu Yunshen for so many years, she seldom interacted with others, and it was her limit to greet and respond politely to strangers.

"Su Jin, what traps you?"

Su Jin raised her eyes, and the scenery outside the window gradually merged with Chu Yunsheng's words.

This city is the home of countless wanderers.

It is also the prison where she has struggled for many years.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of Jingyi Garden.

After looking at the name of the community, the driver looked at the cold and quiet beautiful woman in the back seat with a little surprise.In the imperial capital, the people who can live in this community are all big shots who are either rich or expensive.

Su Jin, who got out of the car, of course sensed the driver's gaze, frowned, feeling inexplicable, but didn't say much, and walked into the community.

Chu Yunsheng had already arranged everything for her right after he suggested returning to China. She originally refused, but when she saw Chu Yunsheng's fragile expression, she immediately agreed.

She has always been soft-hearted, and she is soft-hearted.Chu Yunshen grasped this point tightly.

After checking in, I packed my things and it was getting dark, so I hurriedly finished dinner alone, Su Jin leaned on the sofa, feeling exhausted all over.

The house was dead silent, only the sound of her breathing could be heard.

She hadn't felt this alone for a long time.The silence at this moment made her a little uncomfortable, she sighed, and threw a few pieces of mints into her mouth.

I don't know how long it has passed, the night was dark, Su Jin looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows motionlessly, at the ever-burning lights of Wanjia, feeling dazed for a while.

The joy of the whole family has nothing to do with her.

The solitude of the room seemed to merge with her.

An inexplicable irritability came to her heart, and she didn't know what to think of. She turned over and picked up the phone, and entered a set of numbers that she knew by heart.After hesitating again and again, he finally dialed out tentatively.

"dudu~"

The phone didn't connect right away, and at this moment, Su Jin's heart also tightened.

In fact, she didn't have much hope for getting through to this number. She left in embarrassment and cut off contact with everyone.In seven years, things have changed and people have changed, this is a fact.

However, at the moment of typing, she clearly felt her nervousness and slight expectations.

Su Jin, this is what you thought you would let go of.It took eight years to make up a lie that I believed.

The voice in the ear stopped for a while, and Su Jin also held her breath,
"Hello, who is it?"

A familiar female voice sounded in her ears, suddenly, Su Jin felt that the memory she had deliberately forgotten flooded into her mind at that moment, extremely clear.

She gripped the phone tightly, her fingertips turning white.Her throat choked, but she couldn't utter a single syllable for a while.

The person over there couldn't wait for a reply, so he gave a cold snort, and continued to speak out on his own:

"Heh, why don't you talk, are you a black fan? Where did you get Miss Ben's private number? The method is quite powerful..."

A string of cannonballs rushed towards the face, and the corners of Su Jin's mouth curled up slightly. This person's temper has not changed after all these years.

She pursed her lips, took a breath, and choked up as the man continued to shoot, and said:
"Li Xin, it's me."

The sound on the other side stopped abruptly, followed by a long silence.

Su Jin didn't speak, her vision was already blurred, Su Jin raised her hand, her face was wet.

After a while, there was a trembling voice from the other side:

"Su Jin, is that you?"

"Um"

Then, there was a small suppressed cry:

"Su Jin...you...you dare to come back."

Su Jin held the phone, sank herself into the sofa, and said in a low voice:
"Well, I'm back."

On the other side at this time, at the release site of the latest TV series "Long Song", the leading actress Li Xin, after answering an unknown phone call, leaned against the wall and squatted in tears in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)