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All this happened so suddenly that the people in both rooms were stunned.

Yuan Rong stared at the man's back with his eyes wide open, his fingertips felt cold, his lips turned white, as if he had experienced the most frightening thing in his life, his eyes suddenly turned red.He wiped his eyes a few times with his hands, and suddenly wanted to grab one and ask: Who told him to come?

Who asked Yuan Qingzhuo to come here?

Did he hear it all?Did you hear that question?Have you heard your own tacit answer in disguise?Do you have?

Yuan Rong's chest rose and fell faster, and he looked at the man's back helplessly. He had never seen Yuan Qingzhuo like this before, like a beast that lost his mind, with scarlet eyes, expressing his inner anger expressionlessly, and trampled on him. Underfoot, the researcher's struggle and cries of pain became louder and louder.

"Brother, don't be impulsive..."

Yuan Rong quickly forced himself to calm down, and walked up to try to wake up Yuan Qingzhuo.

In an instant, more people rushed in, and they quickly pulled away Mr. Yuan and the researcher with a bruised nose and a swollen face.Professor Xia was sweating profusely, forced himself to smile and said, "President Yuan, I'm really sorry, we don't have a good discipline, and the small staff below are ignorant, so don't worry about it."

"Don't worry about it?" Yuan Qingzhuo was extremely angry, with a sinister smile on his handsome face, he grabbed Professor Xia by the collar, "If your younger brother is pointed at his nose and questioned, you fucking give me a Satisfactory response, tell me what to do so that I don’t worry about it?”

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, please calm down. How can such a small person use your hands?" Professor Xia was very nervous. "Besides, we can't solve the problem by beating people, can we?"

Yuan Qingzhuo tore off the tie and threw it away. He glanced coldly at the man who stopped him. The man immediately let go and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I didn't mean to offend you."

The researcher seemed to realize that he had offended someone. With broken glasses in his hand, he watched Yuan Qingzhuo's tall figure standing in front of him in fear.

Yuan Qingzhuo condescendingly said to him angrily: "What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to him!"

The researcher was stunned, and Professor Xia next to him said, "Oh, Mr. Yuan gave you a chance, don't hurry up and grab it, hurry up and apologize to the young master, this is Mr. Yuan's younger brother, do you know..."

Mr. Yuan's younger brother?

The researcher did not expect that Yuan Rong's background should not be underestimated, recalling what he said earlier, he wanted to go back and kill himself, he bowed his head to Yuan Rong, and swallowed his voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. "

This kind of person tends to be popular, apologizing is as cheap as tap water, and has no value, Yuan Rong simply ignored him, and turned to look at Yuan Qingzhuo worriedly: "Brother... Let's go, I don't want to work here either."

Yuan Qingzhuo nodded, turned around and put his hand on Professor Xia's shoulder, and patted it twice calmly.Professor Xia hit the snake with the stick and said with a smile: "President Yuan calm down, don't worry, we will definitely discipline our subordinates well after you leave. I'm really sorry for breaking your good mood this time."

This time, Yuan Qingzhuo did not step down the steps, and smiled in a bad tone: "Professor Xia must recognize the value of your institute. There is nothing irreplaceable in Shicheng, let alone a small high-level unit. What do you say?" Yes or no?"

What a big tone, how much is the relationship behind Mr. Yuan?

Professor Xia finally panicked and followed the two of them into the elevator. Even though he has been immersed in politics for many years, he still doesn't know what to say at this moment.It is true that the staff in the office uttered wild words to his younger brother, and Yuan Qingzhuo cared a lot about that child.

It seems that in the future, there will be more relationships in private, and no one can offend the owner who pays the money. In addition, there is no way to hide things in the wealthy circle. Difficult.

Yuan Qingzhuo tightly held Yuan Rong's hand in his hand, and quickly stepped out of the gate of the research institute. Before getting into the car, Professor Xia ran up with his short legs and said, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, you have never Speaking, I don't know what to do, we don't have any outsiders here, you can give me a clear sentence, how do you want us to deal with it?"

Yuan Qingzhuo opened the co-pilot's door, sent Yuan Rong into the car, and said expressionlessly, "That man, don't let me see him in the city's research institute."

"Hey, good, good."

The car door was closed tightly, and Yuan Rong's heart trembled violently. He pulled down the window, watched Yuan Qingzhuo walk up to the assistant and said something, then took out a card from his wallet and put it in the assistant's palm, turned around Walking towards him with a face as heavy as water.

The two eyes met in the air, and Yuan Rong was a little terrified for a moment. He quickly closed the car window and sat upright nervously.

Soon, Yuan Qingzhuo also sat up. Instead of starting the car, he tidied up his shirt little by little, and said while moving, "Is what that person said just now true?"

Yuan Rong: "..."

"Don't ask me to prove it myself, Yuan Rong, it will not only be as simple as asking you to confess."

Yuan Qingzhuo's handsome eyebrows showed intertwined shadows in the setting sun, and he was waiting for Yuan Rong to speak.

There was silence in the car. After a long time, Yuan Rong organized his words: "...it's true."

"I hurt someone over there, and that's why my parents allowed me to return to China immediately after the exchange."

In spring, the Federal Institute of Technology welcomes a new batch of exchange students, and Yuan Rong is one of them.

When he first arrived in a foreign country, the unspeakable loss controlled all his emotions.

Everything is as bad as imagined.Without Yuan Qingzhuo, Yuan Rong couldn't even take good care of herself. She didn't have any requirements for dressing, sleeping and eating, and she was muddled every day, living like a nocturnal ghost.This state lasted until the official start of classes. He put on a mask and sat in the corner of the classroom numbly every day, eating silently, studying silently, and returning to the dormitory silently.

Soon, he suffered from stomach problems: a series of complications such as cough, asthma, fever, and severe cold tormented him.One night, he returned to the dormitory with a bag full of medicine, mixed it with cold water, and fell asleep on the bed for three days.

When he woke up again, Yuan Rong found himself lying on a hospital bed - he had no roommate, who sent him here?

Sitting next to the hospital bed was a woman with curly brown hair, blue eyes, and a kind smile on her face. After seeing Yuan Rong opened her eyes, she read his Chinese name shortly: "Yuan Rong, right?"

"Hello, my name is Helvmina, and I'm your professional teacher. Some classmates found that you hadn't been out of the dormitory for more than two days, so please call the police. It just so happened that all this happened when I called your name in class." when."

Yuan Rong moved his hoarse voice, and whispered sorry to her.

"No need to apologize, I'll get it back from your professional grades," the professor said in a dignified tone, "I noticed that you didn't form a group with your classmates, can you tell me why?"

Yuan Rong shook his head: "I don't remember."

He couldn't remember who the Chinese students who exchanged with him were. There were hardly any Chinese in the Agricultural College. He commented, or pointed fingers at his clothes.Maybe they didn't mean anything, and all they did was just for fun after dinner, but Yuan Rong understood, and he didn't want to talk to them.

The professor nodded, his face softened again: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yuan Rong continued to shake his head.

"You kept chanting a name while you were asleep. Is that person important to you? If possible, I would like to inform him of your hospitalization on your behalf."

Yuan Rong still shook his head.

The communication was fruitless, and the female professor nodded: "You study hard here, and the school affairs can be dealt with after you recover from illness." After that, she left the hospital.

A very common bad cold, Yuan Rong was forced to hang on the nutrient solution for half a month in the hospital, he watched his parents' money decrease rapidly like a countdown, Yuan Qingzhuo's bank card was held in his hand, He really doesn't need to worry about his livelihood, and he can continue to lie down in the hospital like a zombie.But this kind of life like a walking corpse made him feel uncomfortable. Every night, Yuan Rong wondered, where would he go after the exchange?

Will he be sent by his parents to study in the next country?Is it necessary to let him grow up until he is 24 or [-] years old, return to China with nothing to do, and then go to see Yuan Qingzhuo?

After an unknown period of time, subject to the natural self-help signals sent by the body, Yuan Rong's illness began to improve. After he was discharged from the hospital, he tried some methods to divert his attention and forced himself to cheer up slowly.

On weekdays, besides attending classes, he works part-time at the school. It doesn't matter how much money he earns. He just wants to make time pass faster. As long as he gets busy, a year will pass in no time.

In order for him to finish his studies smoothly, Yuan Rong forced himself to cheer up and attend the lectures. Outside of class, he still completed the group assignments by himself—that kind of inexplicable hostility was really unbearable.

The female professor named Helvmina thought that he was just short of money at home, so she took the initiative to invite him to join her research group, and usually helped to monitor the data of some instruments in the experiment, and the salary was higher than the hourly salary provided by the school.Because Yuan Rong is serious and responsible, the professor is very satisfied with him.

So far, everything seems to be on track.

One day when he returned to the dormitory, Yuan Rong found that his door lock had been tampered with. He saw dirty footprints on his bed, a lot of things fell on the ground in a mess, and many of them had even been taken away. .

It turned out to be such blatant hostility.

This kind of thing happened once and twice, and as the number of times increased, they felt that Yuan Rong was a soft persimmon that wouldn't bark when squeezed, and they began to have various confrontations with him.Yuan Rong couldn't understand the local curse language, but he could catch the professor's name and his own name between the lines.One time, someone deliberately knocked him down by a fountain, and a long and narrow scratch appeared on the watch on Yuan Rong's left wrist, which really annoyed him.

In winter, in Limmat River, he shared an off-campus apartment with a Chinese under the introduction of a rental agency, and completely moved out of that dormitory, spending all the money he earned—he dared not I don't dare to use my parents' cards, and I dare not use the original ones, for fear that they will find out that they are strange.Taking advantage of the absence of classes on weekends, Yuan Rong went to a nearby watch shop to buy a box, put the ill-fated watch in it, and put it in the bookcase in the apartment.

This Chinese has settled down in Zurich. He is an employee of a small bank and always likes to order various takeaways at midnight.Yuan Rong's bed was right opposite him, and his roommate had asked him countless times cautiously, "Are you coming back tonight?"

As long as Yuan Rong doesn't come back at night, the roommates will openly bring women to stay at home. They will make a mess in the house, and they will dig out Yuan Rong's things and use them casually several times.Every time Yuan Rong came back, he was faced with takeaway boxes all over the floor, scraps of paper, used condoms, and a greasy and disgusting smell wafted in the air.Even one night, as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see a white body swaying on the opposite bed.

Yuan Rong left that apartment that night. He went to a nearby hotel to open a room with the wages he earned, and vomited in the toilet all night.

A week later, he got off the night shift, opened the door of the apartment with his suitcase, and started packing his belongings.His roommate was in such a deep sleep that he didn't wake up even with the light on.

Nothing is missing, except the watch.

Yuan Rong rummaged through all the cabinets and finally found it on the wrist of his roommate.

This man dared to touch his most important thing and still wear it on his hand.

He dragged his roommate off the bed, and the man woke up and asked him in a bad tone why he was bothering himself.

"You took my watch, who told you to touch it?" Yuan Rong's eyes flickered with a strange light.

"Damn..." the man said, "Why do you say it's yours? Is there any evidence?"

"Who told you to touch it?" Yuan Rong repeated.

The man took off the watch cursingly, and slammed it hard against the wall. A tiny crack was smashed into the white-painted flat wall, and the watch fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

After experiencing theft, disappearance and bumps several times, that watch was illegally possessed and worn by other people.

The man seemed to be getting up, and shook his hand irritably, and pushed Yuan Rong: "What the hell are you talking about, you look like a woman when you wear a watch, don't you get out? Don't plan to continue Live? Who the hell knows if you still want this watch—ah!!!"

He didn't have a chance to finish this sentence, Yuan Rong picked up the empty beer bottle on the table and smashed it on top of his head.

He threw himself on the ground like crazy and wrestled with the man. At that moment, he didn't realize what he was doing. He only knew that the watch was touched by this disgusting person in front of him. In order to leave this ghost place as scheduled, what did he do? I can bear it, but not this time.He wants to teach him a lesson... It's unforgivable, the man deserves to die for touching what Yuan Qingzhuo gave him.

to die.

Yuan Rong's eyes were red, his hands were stained with blood, the air was filled with the smell of blood, broken glass and blood splashed all over the floor, he didn't react until he was pushed to the corner of the desk by the man with all his strength Come over and do what yourself.

The police have driven the car to his downstairs.

At that moment, Yuan Rong knew that his life was completely over.

He silently followed them to the police station, handcuffed his hands, and confessed what he had done.

Yuan Rong felt that it didn't matter where he was, going abroad, studying abroad, it was the same everywhere, as long as there was no Yuan Qingzhuo by his side to take care of him, it would be the same wherever he went.

He never defended himself before the police, there was never a moment when he felt that everything in the world lost its appeal.

He also gave up the idea of ​​returning to China to reunite with Yuan Qingzhuo, so tired, let's end it soon.

On the first snowy winter night in Switzerland, Yuan Rong, who was wounded all over after the fight, heard the soft sound of high heels in the detention center.

The female professor sat down in front of Yuan Rong with her satchel, and said in a relaxed tone: "This expression is exactly the same as the first time I saw you in the hospital, Yuan Rong, eight months have passed, why are you like this again?" ?”

Yuan Rong's answer was only silence.

"Do you know how long you have been absent from work these two days, and how many times you haven't handed in your homework?" The female professor raised her eyebrows, "The school has contacted the embassy, ​​and the news of your beating will soon reach the ears of your family. gone."

Yuan Rong glanced at her.

"Tell me what happened, as long as I can do for you," the female professor said softly, "Today is already the seventh, and Christmas will be celebrated soon, I don't want you to live such a life in prison. "

number seven.

Yuan Rong grabbed the railing with both hands and made a request: "Help me find a book."

A collection of poems by Borges.It was an English translation, and its appearance and cover were completely different from those in memory. He asked for a fountain pen specially provided for prisoners, and wrote four words on the title page: Happy Birthday.

December [-]th, today is Yuan Qingzhuo's birthday.

In the past, Yuan Rong always felt that those sentences were incomprehensible, but this time he finally had a lot of time to sit down and explore Yuan Qingzhuo's thoughts.

He was imagining that Yuan Qingzhuo was only 16 years old that year, what was he thinking when he saw this poem in front of the window?

The female professor observed Yuan Rong's every move, and she squatted down and asked, "Who are you thinking about? Tell me about him, and I can help you contact him."

Yuan Rong only said, "You can't contact him."

He promised his parents that he would not look for that person again, and even if he wanted to look for him now, he didn't know where to start.What if I found it?Would that man still want a younger brother who would soon be a prisoner?

"Son, everyone hasn't given up on you yet, so why did you give up on your own first?" The professor gently explained to him, "It's too late now, the man who was injured and hospitalized by you is willing to cooperate with you in private mediation, while your parents are still here Before we know about this matter, we can solve it quickly, believe me, you are only staying in the detention center for a while, and it cannot have any impact on your life."

Yuan Rong still didn't say anything.

Every day he lived here felt very light, not like in the school dormitory, nor in that apartment, he used to be very tense, always reminding himself to pass this time safely and smoothly , but now he suddenly relaxed, and went to the hospital for follow-up visits with the prison doctor from time to time, feeling that his thinking had recovered and his mind was at peace, and he began to slowly accept this kind of regular life day after day.

During this period, the professor persisted in visiting her every few days. In Yuan Rong's impression, she seemed to be a very important person, and she was easily authorized to frequently enter and leave the foreign detention center. However, who cares who she is?

As time went by, Yuan Rong would occasionally tell her about her past, and that's how the female professor pieced together the story of a pair of stepbrothers.They gradually changed from having nothing to say to talking about everything. The female professor felt that Yuan Rong's condition was better, so she began to suggest that he participate in mediation and arbitration.

At this time, a month had passed since Yuan Rong filed the case for investigation.

He paid all the money he earned, the share of the project, and the income from part-time work to the man lying in the hospital. Fortunately, that man was a money-hungry guy, so he withdrew the lawsuit without saying anything.

The 20th birthday was also spent here. Yuan Rong slept for a whole day. When the bell rang in the early morning of No. 18, he asked the prison guard for a pen.

Yuan Rong picked up the pen and slowly stroked the hideous scar on his left wrist, and drew a childish stick figure for himself, like a child in a kindergarten who expects adults to appreciate his painting, carefully drew a very simple watch.

He stared at the light for a long time, until the appearance of the watch became blurred in his vision, his nose was sore, and tears dripped on his wrist.

Closing his eyes, he was still blaming Yuan Qingzhuo.

No one told him that it would be so, so uncomfortable to leave Yuan Qingzhuo. It has been a year, and he still misses him.His parents lied to him, making him think that as long as he stays away from his brother and Shicheng, he can slowly walk out, think about nothing, and devote himself to a new life.

It's all a lie, it's all fake.

Yuan Qingzhuo was also lying to him.Yuan Rong unreasonably put the blame on his brother. Didn't he say that he would never give up on himself?If he saw himself like this, he would definitely come to save him without hesitation, and he would never let himself cry.

It's all Yuan Qingzhuo's fault, what about Yuan Qingzhuo, where is Yuan Qingzhuo, why didn't he come to him, why...

Yuan Rong buried her head and sobbed softly.

Perhaps God heard his heartfelt voice, and the next day, Yuan Rong met his parents.

The fight did not escalate, but the professor contacted his parents through the embassy.The original father and the original mother were busy going through various procedures during this period. After the visa was issued, they immediately flew to Zurich to visit their young son.

Yuan's mother finally saw Yuan Rong, who was getting thinner and thinner. His minor injuries were completely healed. He was wearing the special clothes made by the detention center. On the surface, he looked like a normal young man, but he didn't know how many invisible wounds were covered by the clothes. What kind of injury did the son suffer these days, and how many sins he committed.

"I knew that something would happen if you haven't contacted us for so long, Rong Rong, are you willing to let your mother break her heart into pieces? You are stabbing our hearts with a knife. If you have a Three ups and downs, your father and I will have no peace for the rest of our lives." Yuan's mother looked at him with red and swollen eyes, and her face was full of distress. Since receiving the news of Yuan Rong's accident, she has not had a good night's sleep every day, and she often cried and cried. Fall asleep, wake up and cry again.

Yuan's father didn't say anything, and he left his mother alone to talk with his youngest son.At the door of that room, Yuan Rong saw him secretly wiping tears by himself.

That day, the parents showed loose expressions on their faces, and they took the initiative to compromise with the younger son.

"We'll go home when you come out, there's nothing left to study, nothing is more important than you all living healthy and healthy..." Yuan's mother touched Yuan Rong's thin face, "I knew you would become what you are now Look, no matter what, Dad and I won’t let you come to Europe, let’s go home.”

After this incident, Yuan’s father and Yuan’s mother have figured it out a lot. Sometimes compromise is more important than principles. Adhering to principles will make them feel worthy of their conscience, but the pain was shared by the two sons. Push the kids farther and farther away.

There is no shame in compromising for the health and well-being of the sons, as long as Yuan Rong and Qing Zhuo can do well, no matter what the sacrifice is, it is worth it.

Yuan's mother has been seeing Yuan Qingzhuo's excessive preference for Yuan Rong all these years. She thought it was true as the eldest son said, he forced Yuan Rong to commit the crime, but now it seems that it is far more than that.Yuan Rong is a very simple child, he likes to keep secrets in his heart, but he can't hide them in his actions. If he didn't really regard his brother as important, he would never do such impulsive and outrageous things.

"Rongrong, take care of your wounds here. Mom, Dad, and Qingzhuo are all waiting for you when you come back. You must pay attention to safety and take care of yourself."

Yuan Rong nodded.

He went abroad for Yuan Qingzhuo's sake, studied hard for Yuan Qingzhuo's sake, swallowed his anger for Yuan Qingzhuo's sake, and hurt others for Yuan Qingzhuo's sake...all because of this name.

After 49 long days, he was finally released.

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