My brother became a love brain

I am a businessman, and the nature of a businessman is to calculate gains and losses.

What happened just now refreshed my inherent cognition, but I still learned some information from it.

"The villain boss deviates from the plot track."

——I am the villain boss, and I am a character in the plot. I tried to have sex with a beauty and try to forget Song Dongyang. This incident deviated from the track of the plot, so there is an invisible force to bring the plot back on track.

The ever-changing pixel blocks, the backward time, Song Dongyang's completely different phone content.If I lost this memory, I would easily follow the path the plot wanted me to take, making the "right" choices.

I am not the only one who lost the memory, there should be Song Dongyang. Only by erasing the memory of our love, can the plot develop smoothly and let Song Dongyang and Su Ran be together.

Suppose me, Song Dongyang, and Su Ran are all characters in the novel, Song Dongyang and Su Ran should be the protagonists, and I am the villain. According to the plot, Song Dongyang and I are in a business marriage, and Song Dongyang meets Su Ran , I chose to elope with him on the wedding day, but I still had more love, entangled Song Dongyang, kept suppressing Su Ran, and finally ushered in the end of the story.

As a villain, the ending must not be so beautiful, but Song Dongyang and Su Ran will live happily together.

I thought of what happened to Song Dongyang when I just returned to China before the wedding.

At that time, Song Dongyang may have been entrusted by others for a short period of time, and what he did was in line with the needs of the development of the plot.

I understand his hesitation, his restlessness and anxiety.

I clearly understand that he has great difficulties, and he really likes me.

But why bother?If I'm destined to be the villain, he and Su Ran want to be together, the three of us, why bother to be entangled.

He was obsessed with me, and even if I responded, there would be a sober pain between us.

My memory has recovered, I will be full of love for Song Dongyang, and I will watch him and Su Ran being intimate, but I have no position to blame them. After all, the person Song Dongyang really loves is me, and he is just forced to be helpless .

As for Song Dongyang, he will be between me and Su Ran, he has to act according to the plot, God knows what is written in the plot?Maybe ask him to marry Su Ran?Maybe ask him to have sex with Su Ran?He has love and apology for me in his heart, but he will do one thing that hurts me and betrays me.

If Song Dongyang had a way, he would have used it a long time ago, but he hesitated until now, which proves that he has nothing to do.

Maybe after going through all the plots, he can get the final freedom?Maybe by that time, he can be with me?

But the heart that has been pierced and riddled with holes, the feelings that have been wiped clean, do we still need to continue?

"Song Dongyang, if a relationship makes you painful, I suggest you choose to give up."

This is what I said to him.

"Chi Rui, if a relationship makes you painful, I suggest you choose to give up."

This is what I say to myself.

Now that the plot has shifted, I shouldn't have any contact with Song Dongyang and Su Ran anymore. I'm not interested in being a villain boss.

Song Dongyang was silent for a long time, he asked me: "Chi Rui, do you love me?"

I ran my fingers through my hair and said, "Loved."

He hung up the phone without warning, like every time in the past.

The beauty looked at me sadly, I apologized to him in a low voice, signed a check and handed it to him, then put on my coat and left without hesitation.

I sat in the car, reaching out and touching the cold window with my fingertips.

Does the world I live in really exist?Or is it an illusion of virtual data accumulation?

Is the trajectory of my life chosen by myself?Or is it a pre-arranged plot?

After breaking away from the original plot arrangement, will I get the freedom I want, or will I become a thorn in the side of the people behind the scenes and encounter many dangers?

My brain is filled with all kinds of complex emotions, but it is also mixed with a few "fresh" memories.

Song Dongyang held the "crown" in his small hands, put it on my head with a serious face, and said, "Chi Rui, you are my bride."

I stretched out my hand to cover Song Dongyang's eyes, hung behind him, glanced at the philosophy book in front of him with disgust, and asked him with a pinch of my throat, "Guess who I am?"

We were busy in the kitchen side by side, I cut the ingredients into standard small pieces, Song Dongyang hugged me from behind, and kissed the **** on the back of my neck.

We kissed fiercely, exploring each other's bodies, I pressed him under my body, the strong passion and desire made my reason shake, but my body suddenly felt extremely sleepy, I put my arms around his shoulders, trying to say What, but I can't say anything, I can only close my eyes, and fall into the seemingly endless darkness.

I once loved him so sincerely.

I thought we could get married and be together.

I recalled another memory.

Song Dongyang and I hugged each other tightly at the end of the abandoned road.

I watched them discuss how to elope to escape that wedding, like two poor ants.

I blinked my eyes, and the scenery outside the window was back to the receding scenery before my eyes, and the phone suddenly rang, like a soul-inspiring ringtone.

I saw the note on the screen - "Uncle Song", opened the phone, and heard Uncle Song's decadent voice.

He said: "Chi Rui, Song Dongyang was in a car accident and is currently being rescued in the emergency room."

My face was covered with water, but my voice was as cold as a piece of ice, and I said, "You should call Su Ran, I'm abroad now, and I can't help you much."

"He called you for the last time. Less than half a minute after the call, he hit the guardrail." Uncle Song's voice trembled slightly with anger, "What did you tell him to make him choose to commit suicide?"

"Uncle Song," I wiped my face with my hand and reminded him, "It was Song Dongyang who abandoned me, not me who abandoned him."

"Anyway, please come back and see him." Uncle Song's voice became old and tired in an instant.

"Okay, I promise you." I hung up the phone, told the driver to turn around and go to the airport, and then told him to check in for me.

But when I got off the plane and stepped on the ground, I heard a clear mechanical reminder in my ears - "The villain boss has returned to the country, and the next story begins."

The cold wind blew up my windbreaker, and I walked into the terminal building along the prescribed track against the wind.

Countless reporters came oncoming, the flashing lights seemed to never stop, and all kinds of sharp questions were thrown into my ears.

I got in the car, swiped my phone, and found out that Song Dongyang had another car accident, and it was already on the trending list, and the sneak photo of me having dinner with the beauty last night was also on the trending list.

The car parked in the parking lot of the hospital. I got out of the car and was escorted all the way to Song Dongyang's ward.

His injury is better than I imagined, at least at the moment he is leaning against the head of the bed, already awake.

But he looked at me with wary eyes, and he asked me, "Who are you?"

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