For a person like Chu Rui, if you wait blindly, the result will only be that you watch him get farther and farther away from you. You have done this kind of stupid thing, well, I have done it too.
But I won't make the same mistakes again, and I hope you won't either.Yan Jin said.
Liao Jin scoffed at such bullshit theory, even if he was the one who put forward this point of view.
Chu Rui's expression at that moment was extremely surprised.
"I know," Liao Jin said, "You may think I'm crazy, or maybe you think this is another method I use to gain your trust. It's nothing, it's nothing." When he spoke, his tone rose slightly, not Like Liao Jin's usual tone of voice.
Or Liao Jin's usual tone of voice, but Chu Rui has never observed so carefully.
Professor Liao usually speaks clearly, maybe it is a professional habit, he strives to make every word so that the audience will not misunderstand, but this is not the case at this moment. When he said this, his tone was a little ambiguous, a little low, I don't know if it was intentional or not , His tone was very vague, and there were more emotions in it that would never have existed before.
It's the same as when he said because I love you.
Chu Rui looked at him, as if he had never seen this person before.
Liao Jin let him watch, and said: "If you have nothing else to do, go back first, I feel really tired today." He smiled wryly, "I don't mean to complain, I just am," he tried his best to use a Rui explained in a way that would not be misunderstood, "It's just that I have been working for too long and I haven't taken a shower, Your Excellency the Marshal."
Chu Rui nodded and said, "I see."
He goes out.
Liao Jin didn't intend to take off his coat and return it to Chu Rui. He kept wearing it, and then watched Chu Rui leave.
Before leaving, Chu Rui said: "Good night, Professor."
Liao Jin said: "Good night."
"Also, sorry." He said again.
Liao Jin said: "You don't need to apologize, I'm serious, you don't need to apologize." His tone was still the same, soft, as if covered with a layer of syrup.
But at the moment the syrup is probably frosting too.
It's not going to be a pleasant experience.
"If you mind,"
"I don't mind," Liao Jin said. He returned the gun to Chu Rui and said, "Although I don't know what happened, I know you must have a reason for doing this, and I guess it has something to do with safety."
Chu Rui nodded.
He had to admit that he was in a mess right now.
Of course, a small part of it was due to Liao Jin's unexpected answer, and a large part was because he and Liao Jin seemed to have met somewhere before, and Liao Jin kept silent about it.
Liao Jin said: "I understand, what happened today, I..."
He didn't seem to be able to tell that I didn't care about today's affairs very easily, and he could only smile in the end.
He smiled so many times that night that his facial nerves felt stiff.
"Good night."
"Good night."
Liao Jin seemed to remember that he still had Chu Rui's clothes at this time. He glanced at the buttoned coat and said, "Sorry, I forgot, do you need it?"
Chu Rui said: "No, you go back first."
Liao Jin nodded.
The door was closed, blocking Chu Rui's thoughtful face.
The smile on Liao Jin's face disappeared instantly.
"I really hate other people making their own decisions." Liao Jin said.
He spoke out this time.
But I am not someone else.Yan Jindao: And you got the clothes that Chu Rui wore, don't you feel very happy?
Although Liao Jin didn't like to admit it, it was the fact.
Yan Jindao: In any case, I still stick to my own point of view. People like Chu Rui, you can't wait by relying on the method of waiting.
Do you want to wait for him to remember that there is still a beautiful wife in his family waiting for him to make love outside of official duties?
After so many years, don't tell me that you are still so naive.
Liao Jin said: "Don't take Marshal as a fool."
Yan Jin smiled: Of course, what kind of person Chu Rui is, you and I, no, let us, isn't it very clear?
Liao Jin took off his clothes, folded the clothes, and put them at the bottom of the suitcase.
Why put it where?
"Then where should I put it?"
He thought for a while, and said: For example, the head of the bed.
After he finished speaking, he laughed again: Don't use your theory of being a gentleman to refute me, professor, I am you, and you are me, except that we have different ways of dealing with some things, other than that we There is no difference, my thoughts are also yours, you cannot deny this, Liao Jin.
Even the name is.
Liao Jin is Liao Jin, and he is also Liao Jin.
It's just that they both don't like being indistinguishable, and it's just too weird to call someone by their own name.
Just like Liao Jin can't tell Yan Jin to shut up when he finds Yan Jin annoying, similarly, Yan Jin can't mock Liao Jin when he is dissatisfied with Liao Jin's behavior, saying Liao Jin is trash.
Having two surnames is especially convenient at times like this.
Liao Jin walked into the bathroom.
He looked at the beautiful face in the mirror with tears still on his face.
Yan Jin suddenly said: Do you feel that your every move resembles a person?
Of course Liao Jin knew who the person he wanted to talk about was, so he said calmly: You are the same.
Chu Rui returned to the room.
His head hurts, and he has so many questions that his head is going to explode.
The doctor of the year could not be found for a long time, and the time of his father's death was half of Chu Rui's age.
Who can he ask for?
When exactly?
Ten years ago?
Chu Rui was lying on the bed distraught, he couldn't sleep, but he still closed his eyes.
Chu Rui's memory is very good, and at some point it even reached an astonishing level. He is not a genius. The increase in biotin concentration will bring excitement to the cerebral cortex, and his memory will improve accordingly.
He closed his eyes and recalled carefully.
Unfortunately, he couldn't recall anything when he closed his eyes.
The memory in the base is extremely clear, as if it was yesterday, everything happened naturally, no other characters are needed.
He didn't know where to put Liao Jin in his memory.
Time passed slowly.
Chu Rui's breathing gradually stabilized.
He opened his eyes again, it was dawn.
Chu Rui rubbed his temples, he actually slept until dawn, this feeling is too strange.
But he didn't feel very relaxed.
He looked up and found that what he thought was sunlight was actually a fluorescent lamp that kept flickering, making his eyes hurt from the light.
That's why he likes blinders later.
Chu Rui pressed his temple, not sure what is going on now.
He was definitely not in his bedroom, that was for sure.
Chu Rui's bedroom is cold in tone, the lights are dim, and his eyes are fragile and cannot withstand strong light.
But this room is not like that. The room is white, but it has become a mixture of many colors because of too long time.
The quilt under him was too uncomfortable, too hard.
Chu Rui got up and wanted to get out of bed.
This is a fairly simple action that does not require any training, as long as the person performing the action is a normal person, or not a disabled person.
Chu Rui failed to do it.
He got out of bed as usual and the result was that he fell straight off the bed.
Even though the height was less than half a meter, it seemed like it could kill him.
Without even the strength to struggle, he fell straight to the ground.
It hurt so much, Chu Rui felt as if he had heard the sound of his bones breaking.
Chu Rui slowly raised his hand.
Very heavy, like a machine that has been in disrepair for a long time and suddenly works.
His whole body was dry and achy as if he hadn't been lubricated well.
Chu Rui pulled a smile, although it was not funny at all.
It was this dream again.
He always dreams about things from when he was a kid, or scenes where he was at the base.
At that time, he usually had to pant for a long time even to walk, let alone save someone.
These dreams are lackluster. Chu Rui has experienced it in real life before, and now he has to experience it again in the dream. I have to say that he has no emotion or interest.
He had no choice but to sit motionless on the cold ground, waiting for someone to save him, this poor man, oh no, poor boy.
Chu Rui lowered his head and looked at his hands.
These hands are extremely thin, even thinner than Professor Liao's hands.
The back of his hand is full of needle holes, the marks left by years of treatment.
So when I saw myself at this time, how could I think of the future?
Chu Rui smiled softly. Back then, his attending doctor suggested to his father, Mr. Chu Huan, to euthanize his son.
Because the treatment has no meaning, regardless of the money, energy, and resources invested in it, the exhaustion of Chu Rui's body is unavoidable for him, and it cannot be restrained by any medical means. As time goes by, he can only It will become more and more uncomfortable.
The pain would drive him crazy, drive him out of his mind.
That kind of pain even if the injection of painkillers does not help.
Chu Rui can clearly recall that time.
At the age of 17, he was lying on the bed, and the only thing he could hear was the sound of medical machinery.
He looked at the ceiling motionless, although he could see flowers blooming better than the botanical garden outside the window just by tilting his head.
But he hates everything that is alive and vigorous, it will make him appear weaker and more hopeless.
It was at this time that the doctor proposed euthanasia. I don't know why his calm but regretful voice came directly to Chu Rui's ears through the wall.
At that moment, there was only the doctor's voice in Chu Rui's world.
He didn't cry because he didn't even have the strength to wipe them away.
Chu Rui thought back indifferently.
So he couldn't miss his past no matter what.
He already knew it was a dream, all he needed now was to wake up.
He waited, even writing a few words feebly on the ground with his fingers out of boredom.
The door opened.
"Chu Rui." He heard a gentle voice calling him.
Chu Rui froze for a few seconds.
But I won't make the same mistakes again, and I hope you won't either.Yan Jin said.
Liao Jin scoffed at such bullshit theory, even if he was the one who put forward this point of view.
Chu Rui's expression at that moment was extremely surprised.
"I know," Liao Jin said, "You may think I'm crazy, or maybe you think this is another method I use to gain your trust. It's nothing, it's nothing." When he spoke, his tone rose slightly, not Like Liao Jin's usual tone of voice.
Or Liao Jin's usual tone of voice, but Chu Rui has never observed so carefully.
Professor Liao usually speaks clearly, maybe it is a professional habit, he strives to make every word so that the audience will not misunderstand, but this is not the case at this moment. When he said this, his tone was a little ambiguous, a little low, I don't know if it was intentional or not , His tone was very vague, and there were more emotions in it that would never have existed before.
It's the same as when he said because I love you.
Chu Rui looked at him, as if he had never seen this person before.
Liao Jin let him watch, and said: "If you have nothing else to do, go back first, I feel really tired today." He smiled wryly, "I don't mean to complain, I just am," he tried his best to use a Rui explained in a way that would not be misunderstood, "It's just that I have been working for too long and I haven't taken a shower, Your Excellency the Marshal."
Chu Rui nodded and said, "I see."
He goes out.
Liao Jin didn't intend to take off his coat and return it to Chu Rui. He kept wearing it, and then watched Chu Rui leave.
Before leaving, Chu Rui said: "Good night, Professor."
Liao Jin said: "Good night."
"Also, sorry." He said again.
Liao Jin said: "You don't need to apologize, I'm serious, you don't need to apologize." His tone was still the same, soft, as if covered with a layer of syrup.
But at the moment the syrup is probably frosting too.
It's not going to be a pleasant experience.
"If you mind,"
"I don't mind," Liao Jin said. He returned the gun to Chu Rui and said, "Although I don't know what happened, I know you must have a reason for doing this, and I guess it has something to do with safety."
Chu Rui nodded.
He had to admit that he was in a mess right now.
Of course, a small part of it was due to Liao Jin's unexpected answer, and a large part was because he and Liao Jin seemed to have met somewhere before, and Liao Jin kept silent about it.
Liao Jin said: "I understand, what happened today, I..."
He didn't seem to be able to tell that I didn't care about today's affairs very easily, and he could only smile in the end.
He smiled so many times that night that his facial nerves felt stiff.
"Good night."
"Good night."
Liao Jin seemed to remember that he still had Chu Rui's clothes at this time. He glanced at the buttoned coat and said, "Sorry, I forgot, do you need it?"
Chu Rui said: "No, you go back first."
Liao Jin nodded.
The door was closed, blocking Chu Rui's thoughtful face.
The smile on Liao Jin's face disappeared instantly.
"I really hate other people making their own decisions." Liao Jin said.
He spoke out this time.
But I am not someone else.Yan Jindao: And you got the clothes that Chu Rui wore, don't you feel very happy?
Although Liao Jin didn't like to admit it, it was the fact.
Yan Jindao: In any case, I still stick to my own point of view. People like Chu Rui, you can't wait by relying on the method of waiting.
Do you want to wait for him to remember that there is still a beautiful wife in his family waiting for him to make love outside of official duties?
After so many years, don't tell me that you are still so naive.
Liao Jin said: "Don't take Marshal as a fool."
Yan Jin smiled: Of course, what kind of person Chu Rui is, you and I, no, let us, isn't it very clear?
Liao Jin took off his clothes, folded the clothes, and put them at the bottom of the suitcase.
Why put it where?
"Then where should I put it?"
He thought for a while, and said: For example, the head of the bed.
After he finished speaking, he laughed again: Don't use your theory of being a gentleman to refute me, professor, I am you, and you are me, except that we have different ways of dealing with some things, other than that we There is no difference, my thoughts are also yours, you cannot deny this, Liao Jin.
Even the name is.
Liao Jin is Liao Jin, and he is also Liao Jin.
It's just that they both don't like being indistinguishable, and it's just too weird to call someone by their own name.
Just like Liao Jin can't tell Yan Jin to shut up when he finds Yan Jin annoying, similarly, Yan Jin can't mock Liao Jin when he is dissatisfied with Liao Jin's behavior, saying Liao Jin is trash.
Having two surnames is especially convenient at times like this.
Liao Jin walked into the bathroom.
He looked at the beautiful face in the mirror with tears still on his face.
Yan Jin suddenly said: Do you feel that your every move resembles a person?
Of course Liao Jin knew who the person he wanted to talk about was, so he said calmly: You are the same.
Chu Rui returned to the room.
His head hurts, and he has so many questions that his head is going to explode.
The doctor of the year could not be found for a long time, and the time of his father's death was half of Chu Rui's age.
Who can he ask for?
When exactly?
Ten years ago?
Chu Rui was lying on the bed distraught, he couldn't sleep, but he still closed his eyes.
Chu Rui's memory is very good, and at some point it even reached an astonishing level. He is not a genius. The increase in biotin concentration will bring excitement to the cerebral cortex, and his memory will improve accordingly.
He closed his eyes and recalled carefully.
Unfortunately, he couldn't recall anything when he closed his eyes.
The memory in the base is extremely clear, as if it was yesterday, everything happened naturally, no other characters are needed.
He didn't know where to put Liao Jin in his memory.
Time passed slowly.
Chu Rui's breathing gradually stabilized.
He opened his eyes again, it was dawn.
Chu Rui rubbed his temples, he actually slept until dawn, this feeling is too strange.
But he didn't feel very relaxed.
He looked up and found that what he thought was sunlight was actually a fluorescent lamp that kept flickering, making his eyes hurt from the light.
That's why he likes blinders later.
Chu Rui pressed his temple, not sure what is going on now.
He was definitely not in his bedroom, that was for sure.
Chu Rui's bedroom is cold in tone, the lights are dim, and his eyes are fragile and cannot withstand strong light.
But this room is not like that. The room is white, but it has become a mixture of many colors because of too long time.
The quilt under him was too uncomfortable, too hard.
Chu Rui got up and wanted to get out of bed.
This is a fairly simple action that does not require any training, as long as the person performing the action is a normal person, or not a disabled person.
Chu Rui failed to do it.
He got out of bed as usual and the result was that he fell straight off the bed.
Even though the height was less than half a meter, it seemed like it could kill him.
Without even the strength to struggle, he fell straight to the ground.
It hurt so much, Chu Rui felt as if he had heard the sound of his bones breaking.
Chu Rui slowly raised his hand.
Very heavy, like a machine that has been in disrepair for a long time and suddenly works.
His whole body was dry and achy as if he hadn't been lubricated well.
Chu Rui pulled a smile, although it was not funny at all.
It was this dream again.
He always dreams about things from when he was a kid, or scenes where he was at the base.
At that time, he usually had to pant for a long time even to walk, let alone save someone.
These dreams are lackluster. Chu Rui has experienced it in real life before, and now he has to experience it again in the dream. I have to say that he has no emotion or interest.
He had no choice but to sit motionless on the cold ground, waiting for someone to save him, this poor man, oh no, poor boy.
Chu Rui lowered his head and looked at his hands.
These hands are extremely thin, even thinner than Professor Liao's hands.
The back of his hand is full of needle holes, the marks left by years of treatment.
So when I saw myself at this time, how could I think of the future?
Chu Rui smiled softly. Back then, his attending doctor suggested to his father, Mr. Chu Huan, to euthanize his son.
Because the treatment has no meaning, regardless of the money, energy, and resources invested in it, the exhaustion of Chu Rui's body is unavoidable for him, and it cannot be restrained by any medical means. As time goes by, he can only It will become more and more uncomfortable.
The pain would drive him crazy, drive him out of his mind.
That kind of pain even if the injection of painkillers does not help.
Chu Rui can clearly recall that time.
At the age of 17, he was lying on the bed, and the only thing he could hear was the sound of medical machinery.
He looked at the ceiling motionless, although he could see flowers blooming better than the botanical garden outside the window just by tilting his head.
But he hates everything that is alive and vigorous, it will make him appear weaker and more hopeless.
It was at this time that the doctor proposed euthanasia. I don't know why his calm but regretful voice came directly to Chu Rui's ears through the wall.
At that moment, there was only the doctor's voice in Chu Rui's world.
He didn't cry because he didn't even have the strength to wipe them away.
Chu Rui thought back indifferently.
So he couldn't miss his past no matter what.
He already knew it was a dream, all he needed now was to wake up.
He waited, even writing a few words feebly on the ground with his fingers out of boredom.
The door opened.
"Chu Rui." He heard a gentle voice calling him.
Chu Rui froze for a few seconds.
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