He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

This painting is not finished after all.

Stay until calm.

Xie Shang opened his eyes and looked out the window with only a crack left. His body had not completely recovered, his back was wet with sweat, and his brain was still lacking oxygen. He let himself go.

Xie Shang, Xie Shang, you are really despicable.

Before Wen Changling, he had never loved someone like this. From repression, surrender, to indulgence, he had untied all the restraints. But now he found that he could not control these strange emotions, and his body could not control them. He began to feel helpless. Stop hating yourself.

I want to hear Wen Changling’s voice.

There was only rice paper on the table. He took out many sheets and wiped his hands again and again. He didn't stop until his palms were hot, and pressed a string of numbers that he knew by heart with his clean fingers.

The bell only rang twice before Wen Changling answered it.

The old electric fan in her place was a bit noisy. She would subconsciously lower the volume when speaking at night, with a slight nasal sound: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Thank you Xingxing," the fan blowing against the fan made a clear and pleasant sound, "Don't you always stay up late?"

Not anymore.

After dating Wen Changling, Xie Shang's sleep quality was extremely poor for one reason or another.

"Did I wake you up?"

Wen Changling sometimes doesn't like to take off his hearing aid when sleeping.

She is an insecure person and is not used to being completely isolated for a long time.Xie Shang had seen her taking a lunch break while wearing a hearing aid, which was not good for her ears. He bought her a bracelet that could convert cell phone notification sounds into vibrations.

She uses it sometimes.

She said: "No, I haven't slept yet."

Xie Shang's voice was dry: "What are you doing?"

"play cell phone."

Xie Shang was silent for a long time, breathing very softly and under control, for fear of disturbing Wen Changling.

The heat in the body seems to be rising again.

"Long age."

"Ok?"

After calling Wen Changling's name, he said nothing.

He clearly had something to say.

Wen Changling waited for him for a while: "Xie Shang, why don't you speak." She felt that Xie Shang was being strange tonight, "What are you doing?"

I'm offending you, Miss Wen.

Before it became more confusing, Xie Shang took the initiative to end the call: "Good night."

"Good night."

Xie Shang hung up the phone, sat quietly for a while, got up and went to wash up, stepping on the torn Lotus Sutra all over the floor.

*****
The next day, it was a hot summer day.

Gu Yihuan's leg, which was almost in good condition, had to be replaced with a new cast because of a fight.

It was too late to come to the hospital last night, and there happened to be an empty hospital bed. Gu Yihuan simply checked into the hospital and shared a room with Guan Sixing.Two cousins, one has a plaster cast on his left foot and the other has a plaster cast on his right foot. They are really brothers and sisters.

Gu Yihuan, who usually would die if he didn't speak, was unusually silent today. He was lying on his side like a zombie, looking out the window at a 45-degree angle, his face full of deepness and distress.

He turned around.

"Sixing."

Guan Sixing is reading a physics paper.

Gu Yihuan sat up, unable to keep his mouth shut and feeling uncomfortable not to speak out: "I want to ask you something."

Guan Sixing hummed, indicating that he would speak if he had anything to say.

Gu Yihuan thought about it for a while and started with: "I have a friend."

Guan Sixing raised his head without interrupting.

Gu Yihuan thought about how to word it in a simple and clear way: "My friend's best friend has a girlfriend. Where is this girl?" How to describe it? Gu Yihuan's Chinese language is not good, so the description may not be accurate. In short, he is searching for his heart and describing it like this. , "She seems to be the kind of person who knows how to play, but my friend's friend didn't know that and thought his girlfriend was an honest nurse."

Guan Sixing didn't look up: "How come Wen Changling knows how to play?"

Gu Yihuan: "..."

Why are all the men around him so smart and hard to fool?It's very annoying.

Gu Yihuan refused to admit it and kept talking nonsense: "I didn't say it was her." The girlfriend of a friend's friend is a nurse.

Isn’t this friend Xie Shang?

Guan Sixing didn't bother to expose it and cooperated with someone: "How come your friend's friend's girlfriend is playing?"

"My friend met this woman abroad before. When we were playing games..." Gu Yihuan skipped the details, "Anyway, she has some connection. My friend thought she was a bad woman at the time and was very good at playing games." Gu Yihuan said a few words After summarizing the whole story, the main question came, "Do you think my friend should tell his best friend?"

"Tell him what?"

Gu Yihuan showed a tangled and worried expression: "Tell him not to be played by bad women."

Guan Sixing said: "Fourth brother doesn't know how."

Gu Yihuan was anxious: "Why not? Didn't you see the fourth brother's look -" No matter what Wen Changling did, he accepted all forgiveness.

Gu Yihuan immediately stopped talking and seriously denied: "It's not the fourth brother. How could the fourth brother be played with? I'm talking about my friend's best friend."

Guan Sixing: "Oh."

Gu Yihuan brought the topic back to the topic: "What do you think I should do?"

Guan Sixing couldn't comment on the bad woman Gu Yihuan described. After all, Gu Yihuan's language skills could only go so far.

Guan Sixing said: "Don't do anything."

what?
Gu Yihuan fell into deep thought again.

Six years ago, Gu Yihuan was only 16 years old when he went to a summer camp abroad.There was a bonfire party on the beach in the evening, and he went there and played a game of courage with a group of open foreign friends.

He loses the game, and his punishment is to ask the first person of the opposite sex who passes by their campfire a question: What color is their underwear?

Yes, it is so offensive and vulgar.

But he can't admit defeat, otherwise others will think that the people of the Yangyang Empire can't afford it.

The first person of the opposite sex who passed by was just like him, with black hair and black eyes.She has fair skin and looks young. She wears a waist-baring sling with bold and vivid patterns painted on her waist, like a torch or a twisted flower.Her black shorts were short and paired with strappy boots.She dyed her hair pink and wore the popular local makeup with heavy eyeshadow. She was a cool, beautiful girl, and very special. Her eyes were so bright, but they gave people a hazy look. It feels sad, beautiful and decadent, full of a sense of story, as if it came out of a movie.

16-year-old Gu Yihuan, dressed in motorcycle style, walked over coyly: "Hi." He was quite far away, and asked the girl, "Are you from the Empire too?"

The girl turned and looked over: "Are you talking to me?"

She held a beer bottle in her hand.

Gu Yihuan knew that the beer was a local specialty and a particularly strong liquor.

His voice was quite loud, in order to embolden himself: "It's not easy to meet fellow villagers when you are away from home, so please do me a favor."

The girl was very happy: "Okay, you say."

Her eyes were so beautiful when she smiled, as if there were ten thousand stars miniaturized into tiny stars in the universe living in them.

"That, that..." After saying that for a long time, the awkward boy felt ashamed, his tongue burned his mouth, and he said vaguely and quickly, "What color is your underwear?"

He thought at the time that it was normal for him to be slapped. After all, it was considered a gangster, but the girl did not slap him or call him a gangster.

She finished the beer bottle, threw the bottle away, walked over, grabbed his hand, and placed it on his bare waist, which happened to be the most heavily painted area.

She smiled like an innocent fairy: "You can see what color it is."

Gu Yihuan was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.

She smiled even wider and said softly: "Brother, you are still young and cannot play adult games."

"Ling."

Her companion called her over in a foreign language. She waved to Gu Yihuan, a fellow countryman she met in a foreign country, and turned around to leave.

A very gentle and playful bad woman.

This was 16-year-old Gu Yihuan's first impression of Ling.

He went back to look for her later and found that Ling was no longer on the beach.At that time, he was in the second phase of high school. He felt that he had been played by a bad woman and lost his face as a man. Maybe he had other thoughts, or he was just plain dissatisfied. After all, a 16-year-old boy had sky-high eyes, was young and frivolous, and was Easily become curious about the opposite sex.

Later, he forgot. For a person like him who doesn't care about things in his mind, he only saw it once and it didn't make much difference.He didn't recognize Wen Changling at first, mainly because she wore a pair of bulky, old-fashioned and eye-catching glasses. She looked very quiet and honest, and her dress was completely different from Ling.

Judging from Wen Changling's reaction, she must have forgotten it too.

It's better to forget it, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

But nature is easy to change, and Wen Changling is definitely not an honest little white rabbit. He is too different from the other, which is a bit unusual. Gu Yihuan is more worried about Xie Shanghui being played by Wen Changling than worrying about his stupid things back then.

Gu Yihuan: I’m so worried. What should I do if my fourth brother is played by Wen Changling?
Gu: He is very happy.

Gu: Please vote.