A plate of Xiao Long Bao

Chapter 39 Shi Heng

Not really.Li Yu thought.

Just as he was about to answer something to warm up the somewhat awkward atmosphere again, a voice sounded behind him.

"By the way." Shi Ye's voice was panting, as if he had come running over, "Zhao Ye went to find trouble for Xu Chi, he's in the west city, and you probably won't be able to make it now, so it's okay to make a phone call to express condolences. "

"Hey... Hey Chacha!" Xu Chengyue slowed down a little, he supported his waist and said, "Zhao Ye...Zhao Ye specially asked us not to tell others... Speaking of it, especially the two of them!"

Shi Ye glanced sideways at Xu Chengyue, as if mocking the latter's physical ability.He said lightly: "Did I say anything? I didn't say anything." After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left.

Xu Chengyue hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, hey, knock on the door every night! Chachachachacha, wait for me!"

However, Li Yu didn't pay attention to the interaction between Xu and Shi, but paid attention to their words.

Shiye said "you", Xu Chengyue said "them".It is absolutely impossible for these two people to be him and Wen Xin, so it can only be...

"I know my brother by you, who is surnamed Shi?!" Li Yu looked in surprise at Shi Heng who had connected the phone and was negotiating with the person opposite.

"Then what's the matter?" Shi Heng hummed twice and hung up the phone, "I wrote most of your brother's hip-hop music." He smacked his lips, "500 a song, your brother is so generous."

Li Yu didn't pay attention to this, "Is he alright? Why did Zhao Ye look for him? Is he injured? Is the injury serious? Did he go to the hospital?"

Wen Xin was secretly unhappy.

Shi Heng said: "What's the matter? I lost the game, I lost the billiards, and I'm crying in my arms."

Li Yu: Wow, what a shame, crying at such an adult.

Xu Chi: Do you care about me?

"Comrade Li Yu, Comrade Wen Xin." Shi Heng suddenly changed his attitude, with a sad face, "Can you two understand my mood?"

Li Yu and Wen Xin looked at each other and answered in unison.

"No."

"can."

Shi Heng: "..."

The one who said no was Li Yu. He first glanced at Wen Xin suspiciously, and then asked Shi Heng: "I really don't understand. Do you have a tendency to be masochistic when I kiss you? Why don't you refuse?"

"Reject what? Reject." Shi Heng sighed, "I am not willing to reject him." The poor young man said, "I have finished writing and correcting the manuscript, I hope everything goes well."

Facts have proved that Comrade Shi Heng's mouth may have been opened, but his vows have never been effective, and what happened is always completely opposite to his expectations.

On May 2018, 5, Shi Heng looked at himself in front of the mirror—everything was perfect.But the beautiful foxy eyes, which were upturned and always had a seven-point smile in them, didn't have the joy and excitement that a friend of the groom or a master of ceremonies should have.

But like a pool of stagnant water.

It can't be said that it is lifeless, but it is full of emotions that others cannot understand.

There is sadness and helplessness.

In the end, these emotions are thrown into the pool, and the ripples they arouse quickly disappear.

The surface of the water returned to calm.

I should wish him a happy wedding.

He shook his head, took a deep breath, and glanced at the life on the table that had been repaired by Cheng Gao, but was missing a corner.

Shi Heng smiled slightly, picked up his life, put it in the dark compartment, and locked it.

It is not only the earrings that are locked, but also his heart that would palpitate for An Yi.

The heart, the earrings, and the unknown ugly thoughts were all locked in the deepest part of the room.

Really unknown.No one will ever know, he thought.

"Brother." Shi Heng leaned against the door of his room, "Are you really going? You know mom won't allow it."

Shi Heng cast his eyes on his younger brother, with a nonchalant and careless expression on his face, "I'm going, where is the master of ceremonies, how can a wedding be done without a master of ceremonies?" He smiled, "I still want to congratulate him." His eyes stopped on On his younger brother's face that was almost the same as his own, he said softly, "I wish him a happy wedding."

Shi Heng shrugged, "Brother, I'm very happy that you can let him go."

When Shi Heng heard these words, his expression turned serious, and he shouted sharply: "What do you want to do?!"

Shi Heng made a comforting gesture, and completed the second half of the sentence that he had just said, "But I'm sorry, brother, mom disagrees."

When Shi Heng rushed up, he closed the door heavily, locked it and pulled out the key.

"Shi Heng! What the hell are you doing?!" Shi Heng slammed on the door frantically, "You fucking open the door for me!"

Shi Heng played with the key, dark and complex, but his tone was very unbeatable, "Brother, calm down, the character design you have worked so hard to maintain for 16 years is about to collapse." After speaking, he inserted the key into the lock , and folded it hard with all my strength...

The door is completely broken.

Listening to his brother's roar in the room, Shi Heng felt pain in his heart.

The sound insulation effect of the door is very good, but Shi Heng can still hear his brother shouting, so it can be seen...

After about 10 minutes, the movement inside the door stopped.

The sound of slamming doors, roars, and screams all disappeared.

Only the silence of death remained.

Shi Heng put his ears against the door, so that he seemed to hear his brother's panting and choking.

He knelt down slowly, with a confused and sad expression.

I don't want you to go.Shi Heng thought, brother, I don't want you to go.

Mother actually agreed.

But, bro, I don't want to.

I'd rather our little relationship break up than you get hurt a little more about...him.

elder brother……

……

Shi Heng leaned against the door weakly, the neatly ironed suit on his body had turned into a mess at this moment.

Looking at the messy room, he closed his eyes helplessly, feeling a sense of suffocation rushing into his heart.

After a while, he opened his eyes, the pain in his eyes was gone, only the determination was left.

Shi Heng stood up, stood in front of the window, and tried the handle of opening and closing the glass window with his hands. Sure enough, Shi Heng welded the glass window to death.

He smiled and shook his head, picked up the round stool placed by the table, and smashed it against the glass window with all his strength.

The wind poured into this oppressive room.

Shi Heng resisted the dizziness and jumped down.

……

Shi Heng heard the sound of glass smashing, jumped up from the ground, his eyes were about to burst: "Brother!!!"

He ran to the door at an inhuman speed, and what he saw was Shi Heng limping out of the courtyard door and stepping into the continuous rain.

"Brother!!" Shi Heng screamed.

"Ah Heng," Shi Heng smiled at him seemingly calmly, the sadness in his eyes stung Shi Heng's eyes, "Don't chase after him."

Let your brother take care of this.

Brother is tired.

Shi Heng abruptly stopped his pursuit.

Shi Heng frowned, turned and walked out of the yard.

……

Shen Hanxiao pursed her lips nervously, and tugged at the corner of her friend's clothes: "How about it? Is it okay?"

The friend nodded in satisfaction, "That's great, you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen!" She blinked, "Are you ready to step into the wedding hall?"

Shen Hanxiao took a deep breath, "Okay, okay!"

The two were happy, but the assistant to the wedding planner rushed in, "Miss Shen! Miss Shen!"

"What are you doing?" My friend frowned, "What happened?"

"The master of ceremonies...the master of ceremonies hasn't come yet!" the assistant said anxiously, "There are only two and a half hours left before the wedding..."

"There are too many newlyweds getting married today," the planner looked at his watch, "Our company has run out of emcees, I contacted an intern emcee, let him practice first, now we will see if Shi Heng can arrive. "

Two hours.

an hour and a half.

One hour.

half an hour.

……

In the last 10 minutes of the wedding, Shi Heng still hadn't arrived.

Wen Li asked his son in a low voice: "Have you contacted Ah Heng?"

Wen Xin shook his head and took a deep breath, "The phone is turned off, and the line at home is also busy."

"Hit again." Wen Li looked at An Yi in the dressing room, "Hit at home."

"beep……"

The phone was connected, and a tired voice asked, "Who is there?"

Shi Heng?

No, not him.

"Heng?" Wen Xin asked, "Is that you?"

"Wen Xin," Shi Heng cleared his throat, "It's me."

Both sides fell silent in unison.

"...Where's your brother?" After a long silence, Wen Xin spoke first.

Shi Heng coughed for a while, "cough cough cough... I'm gone, I've been gone for a long time."

As if thinking of something, he widened his eyes, "He hasn't arrived yet?!"

"No." Wen Xin gasped, "When did he leave?!"

"...About... about two or three hours ago." Shi Heng's voice was full of panic, "It's not the evening rush hour, so there's no traffic jam!"

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Life-saving is too ridiculous, what should I do if I want to abandon the pit...