Chapter 42

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   The finance course is not difficult for Yu Shuchen, but in addition to studying the school courses, he also needs to do "business assignments" from Wen Shirong, which requires more time to consolidate.

There are endless phone calls and endless documents reviewed every day.

When he was a freshman, he still had time to catch the 40-minute subway on weekends to go home and have a meal with Wen Baiyu. Gradually, when he resumed his studies and came into contact with more content in the business center, he could come and go and control less and less time.

The day of Yu Shuchen's 18th birthday happened to be Saturday, and the family attached great importance to it. Even Wen Baisang, who was usually too lazy to go home and stay in the dormitory, rarely took the subway home with Yu Shuchen on Friday.

As a gift for Adult's Day, Wen Shirong directly took out a share transfer agreement.

It was also the first time Wen Baiyu heard about Yu Shuchen's mother at home.

At first, Yu Shuchen refused to accept it, and refused to sign.

Wen Shirong sighed: "I shouldn't have told you at this happy time, but you are an adult from today, so you and Aunt Ye decided to give you this thing today." Yu Shuchen went to

see Ye Qian, Ye Qian also nodded.

Sensing Yu Shuchen's uneasiness, Wen Baiyu sat next to him, quietly stretched out his hand under the table, and grabbed his left hand on his lap.

Yu Shuchen didn't break away, but just lifted a corner of his eyelid and looked at him symbolically, seeing his pretending to be calm, he instantly calmed down.

Then he turned his head and listened intently to Wen Shirong's continuation.

However, his heart breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and his pounding heart became a little quieter. The palm that was held in the palm of the hand was soft and warm.

While talking, Wen Shirong fell into a certain memory, and the regret in his eyes seemed to overflow, "When Xiaoqian and I met, I was still a poor boy with no money. Xiaoqian's parents disagreed. She followed me through hardships, and we went to Zhuyan to work hard together and started from scratch." "

Back then, Xiaoqian left home with me in a fit of anger, and completely cut off contact with her father-in-law and mother-in-law. We had no one to help us for many years. Father-in-law and mother-in-law always believed that we could do nothing. It's a big deal, you'll always go home when you starve to death."

"Xiaoqian and I held our breath and gritted our teeth. Fortunately, there was your mother at the time, because of Xiaoyuan's secret funding, her funds made us fall into a trap. The small company in trouble got a little respite and slowly got on track."

He clicked on the share transfer letter on the table.

"This 10% is the original capital that your mother didn't ask for return back then, and was converted into equity according to the ratio at that time. Although the money was returned to your mother in succession in the next few years, we have always kept this equity. "

Yu Shuchen shook his head: "Uncle, this... I can't have it."

His nails were almost embedded in his palm, his eyes were lowered, he couldn't see his expression, but his voice was calm, "You know, I have already given up the inheritance Inherit."

"I don't want anything from them."

Wen Shirong was silent for a while, but still pushed the document over, "Xiaochen, you don't have to rush to reject me, you can go back and think about it. "

Ye Qian nodded in agreement: "Xiao Chen, you have grown up, there are some things that you can no longer avoid, we will wait for the day you figure it out."

She put away all the dishes she had eaten, bit her lip, and finally said He said, "I heard that your house has been photographed by a wealthy businessman. It is said that workers will be arranged to renovate it soon. While it is still in its original state, you have time to... go and see it again." ?"

The transfer letter was placed on the desk in the room by Yu Shuchen.

Yu Shuchen sat on the moon-shaped hanging sofa in front of the French door, with two long legs lightly touching the ground, pushing the sofa to shake slowly.

The night in the distance is a light blue, with the gray of the night, illuminated a little by the misty moon. Like a moon-white skirt, it flows and swings with the direction of the wind.

He was sitting on the balcony with a blank expression on his face. If it weren't for the swaying sofa, it would be like a carefully carved stone statue.

Wen Baiyu was standing behind the moon door in the middle of the two balconies.

He looked at it for a while.

All night long, he noticed that after hearing what happened to his mother, his elder brother showed an abnormal expression -

he was out of his mind and full of disappointment.

Wen Baiyu wanted to push the door open several times and go in, but finally withdrew his foot again.

I don't know how many times I went back and forth like this.

Yu Shuchen, who was in a daze, spoke first: "Stars?"

Wen Baiyu was startled by the sudden voice under the silent night sky, and when he came back to his senses, his body had pushed open the moon door very sincerely.

He had actually wanted to do this for a long time, maybe he just lacked an opportunity.

They stand facing each other.

Yu Shuchen's face was still calm, but Wen Baiyu was depressed, with a frown, depression and sadness clearly written on his forehead.

Yu Shuchen's voice was also weak, and even if he listened carefully, he seemed to be able to hear a little smile, "What's your expression?"

Wen Baiyu saw the reflection of his expression on the glass french door

——The mourning face is drooping, like a bitter melon, very ugly.

He hastily forced himself to smile. Woo, it's even uglier. Yu Shuchen's voice was still gentle, even though there were turbulent waves

hidden in his heart, his appearance was still calm, he asked: "Are you sympathetic?"

"What?"

Yu Shuchen's fingers tapped on the armrest of the small sofa, again and again, he raised his eyes with complicated emotions in this rhythm, as if he wanted to see Wen Baiyu clearly from the inside out.

"Xing Xing, don't you know?"

Wen Baiyu asked stupidly: "What don't you know?"

What does he want to know?

Wen Baiyu's eyes were slightly closed because of sadness, and there was crystal moisture flowing in the mist, and the innocent eyes like a young deer made him look innocent and innocent.

Yu Shuchen believed that he was really innocent and ignorant.

He stopped tapping on the armrest of the sofa, moved his scrutinizing eyes away from Wen Baiyu, and turned to the sky he was looking at just now.

At this time, the already hazy moon was slightly covered by thin clouds, and the sky became darker and darker.

Yu Shuchen sighed: "Does Xingxing know why my brother came to your house?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head.

Yu Shuchen waved to him, and sat a little to the side by himself, leaving only a small gap.

Fortunately, although Wen Baiyu was growing tall, he didn't gain weight, so he barely squeezed in. The moon sofa sank a bit, and was pushed back slowly by Yu Shuchen's long legs.

Wen Baiyu's legs were next to Yu Shuchen's, only separated by a thin layer of pajama pants. After being there for a while, he could clearly feel the other party's temperature seeping in from the gap in the pajama pants and onto his own skin.

This made his already tense heart beat even more violently.

His sense of hearing was dominated by his own heartbeat, and the voices between heaven and earth receded rapidly like a sea tide. It took him a lot of effort to stabilize himself and let himself listen to his brother.

"Because my elder brother has no home, my uncle and aunt adopted me because of the past friendship." His voice was still very flat, and no one could hear much sadness, but Wen Baiyu could still hear the riddled holes under his plain appearance .

He rubbed Wen Baiyu's hair with his hands. The freshly washed hair was still damp, soft, and smelled like shampoo, "Fool, why do you look sadder than me?" He could still smile, "Actually, there is nothing to be sad about."

He narrated in a relaxed tone: "Originally, our family was richer than yours, right? After the high school entrance examination, we moved, and I did not continue to study Yansheng. Unfortunately, It didn't take long for my dad to become addicted to gambling. The family's money, the company's working capital, real estate, and the house. In the end, he even wanted to mortgage me and my mom. He beat people with a stool when he lost. When I got home, I could only see a mess, and my mother who was covered in bruises and had blood at the corner of her mouth." "

When he was unconscious, he beat me too." He paused, as if he felt that this was a very embarrassing memory, "My brother has learned taekwondo, and he can subdue this drunk with a few strokes, but when he is lying on the ground, he will cry, and my mother's heart softens. He beats my mother again and tore my exam paper." "

He Said, what's the use of learning well, you can't sell it for a good price."

The wetness in Wen Baiyu's eyes gradually turned into moisture.

There seemed to be such an elder brother in front of his eyes. In the increasingly oppressive environment, he changed from a gentle and bright boy to a taciturn one. Looking at the mother who does not resist and lives under the violence, and the heart full of Akagi who wants to help suppress but is stopped by the mother is gradually cooling down.

Therefore, although the elder brother who just came home still packaged himself with tenderness, he has long since lost his enthusiasm for life.

Sleeping in class, passive and absent from school.

"He owed a lot of gambling debts, and was drinking all the year round. His body couldn't hold on, and he passed away in the hospital." He paused, as if looking for words, "He left, and my mother's body will not be able to survive in a blink of an eye. Yes. Although her illness is incurable, there is still hope, but she gave up. I remember it was raining that day, and it was very heavy. I asked her whether love is more important or me." The hanging sofa stabilized, and Yu Shuchen didn't say anything again

. Push with your long legs. There was no focus or emotion in his eyes, "She chose love in the end."

Wen Baiyu's eyes were still flooded, afraid of being seen by Yu Shuchen, he deliberately turned his head away, leaving a hairy back of his head.

He calmed down for a while, and felt that his brother at this time must want to hear something from himself.

But before he could speak, his back was pressed against a warm and firm chest.

"Let me give you a hug."

Probably because he had opened the chatter, or because the night was so beautiful, Yu Shuchen buried his face in Wen Baiyu's neck, and said something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and he would never speak to anyone.

"I'm an unwanted person."

Wen Baiyu became a little anxious, and stopped wiping off the golden beans he dropped. I was about to turn around and say something.

He had never seen his brother so vulnerable, as vulnerable as if he could shatter him if he hit his elbow back.

"No...no, I need you very much." Wen Baiyu paused here, realized something, and hurriedly repaired it, "Our family, parents, sisters all need you." Wen Baiyu can keenly sense Yu Shuchen's

mood When he was depressed, his heart sank into a piece and became very soft.

He patted Yu Shuchen's back lightly with both hands as if treating a child, and even his voice was soft, "When I was 6 years old, I went to play in the back pond. At that time, there were those little sand crabs on the beach, and they were everywhere. It's a hole. We, a group of kids, competed in the hole who could pick up the most. At that time, I was so far behind that I picked up like crazy, and I didn't even notice when the tide came."

Wen Baiyu said slowly.

Although Yu Shuchen knew that he was right in front of him now, when he heard this, he still clenched his hands unconsciously, "What happened next?

" The scene of the scene is still fresh in my memory, "A grown man ran down, clamped me on his shoulders, and stepped ashore." "When

I got off my shoulders, the tide had already overflowed the place where I was standing and went far away. It's gone." Wen Baiyu laughed, "It was only a few seconds

away." "It was spread everywhere. After returning home, my mother kept crying, and my father took a whip and whipped it on the back of the sofa. Maybe he was so angry. The whip was bounced off, and the rest of my strength hit my arm. At that time, I was in shock and was accidentally beaten by my father. I cried a lot and developed a high fever at night. At that time, I also felt that no one loved me." Wen

Baiyu Feeling a little confused, he forgot what he wanted to tell Yu Shuchen about this experience.

In particular, when Yu Shuchen let go of him, his head withdrew from his neck, soft lips brushed against his sensitive neck, his head was like an old machine stuck in rust.

He pushed Yu Shuchen away, and slid off the sofa. Half of his legs were limp, and he leaned against the wall behind him. "I...I...I'm going to sleep."

Yu Shuchen didn't speak, Wen Baiyu turned away with a blushing face, and he grabbed his wrist.

"Tomorrow, do you have time?"

"Huh?"

"Accompany me... Go back and have a look."

Wen Baiyu returned to his room.

Yu Shuchen also stood up, adjusted his standing posture, and looked at the sky from different angles.

Standing and sitting landscapes are different.

From an angle he couldn't see just now, there was a bright star dotted beside the crescent moon covered by the light veil.

That star is far away, yet, very near.

As if you can reach out and pick it up.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit emotional.

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I will talk about Xingxing here, he was reborn not long after graduation in his previous life, so he almost stayed in the ivory tower of school and family, although he is an adult , but the circle of contact is very simple, so the youthful feeling in the bones is still there. When he came back, he was a child again, and his mind was always a pure and clean boy.

And our elder brother years were cruel to him, but he is still a good boy. Although gentle and polite, he doesn't have much enthusiasm for life, and I don't know that I haven't written his step-by-step changes. I hope everyone can see it~

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me as a king or irrigation nutrient solution during 2020-10-10 00:16:45~2020-10-12 00:59:07~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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