Wen Ruiyun smiled slightly: I do have an ulterior secret.Oh?
What?
Wen Ruiyun said meaningfully: I'll tell you when you come back.Shang Heng's teeth itched: What should I do?
I don't want to go!
※※※ Paris, France.As the sun set on the floor-to-ceiling windows of his hotel suite, Shang Heng had just returned from a long day of negotiations, soaking himself in the bathtub with a hot towel covering his face.The mobile phone suddenly rang, and the familiar ringtone was an exclusive call tone specially formulated by Shang Heng for Wen Ruiyun.Is the job over?
The voice on the other end of the line was low and distorted.Shang Heng closed his eyes, imagining Wen Ruiyun sitting on the edge of the bathtub and smiling at him, and nodded: Well, almost finished his words, the hot towel slipped off his face, and fell into the bath: It should be early morning over there, why don't you sleep?
Wen Ruiyun replied in a low voice: I guess you shouldn't be busy at this time, but I just want to hear your voice before going to bed.Shang Heng couldn't help but smile, his legs were crossed on the other side of the bathtub, and his big toes were drawing circles on the smooth edges: Little friend Wen, do you want to sing you a lullaby to help you sleep?
Wen Ruiyun said seriously: I was thinking that someone hadn't seen me for a week, so I thoughtfully made this call for someone, so that someone wouldn't miss out on illness and couldn't sleep, where did you think?
Shang Heng: You're talking about yourself, right?
Wen Ruiyun said slowly: If I say yes, will you fly back immediately?
Shang Heng immediately turned out the tablet on the small coffee table, and rebooked the plane to return to China tomorrow night to midnight today, but sighed in his mouth: But I will only end tomorrow, and I have to worry about Mr.
Wen for a day more.The voice on the phone paused, and when it rang again, there was a hint of helpless disappointment: Okay, allow you to be out on the last day of the wilderness.Shang Heng agreed, thinking about someone's surprised expression after he went home early.hung up the phone, didn't bother to take a bath, hurriedly finished picking himself up, sorted out the salute as quickly as possible, and immediately rushed to the airport.And half a world away from the far east, Wen Ruiyun gently kissed the morning light sleeping face on the mobile phone screen.He solemnly put a small blue velvet gift box on the bedside table, and fell asleep with peace of mind, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.
※※※Shang Heng temporarily returned to China ahead of schedule, and the flight he took landed at S City Airport, which was already after the early hours of the morning.As soon as he got off the plane, he opened the mail box that had not been opened for a week, and slowly dealt with the work left behind after a week abroad.Shang Heng frowned and clicked open, there were only two short sentences in it, which was the surprise that Rong Zhi had mentioned to him: Shang Heng, do you want to know why you and how many other people entered the world in the book?
Three days later, at midnight, I was found here.Shang Heng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the time when the email was sent, at midnight three days later, isn't it now?
Rong Zhi shouldn't have known about his trip abroad last week, let alone that he would come back early.Of course, it's okay if you don't want to come to see me, but you're likely to have to leave the world in the book and return to the real life you used to have, and there are some people you will never see again.Seeing this, Shang Heng's pupils suddenly constricted, and he was shocked!
He glanced at the time, Wen Ruiyun should be sleeping soundly at the moment, but fortunately he told him that he would not return to China until tomorrow, and there was still one night to solve the matter of Rong Zhi.Fortunately, he returned to China early on a whim, and if he missed this email, maybe he would have been pulled back to the real world inexplicably?!
Can't even say goodbye to Wen Ruiyun!
Thinking of this possibility, Shang Heng's hands and feet were cold for a moment, and his fear and anxiety were like white bones sticking out of his hands in the abyss, grabbing his heart and sinking continuously, so what secrets did he still hold in his hands that he didn't know?
Could it be that he can control whether he continues to stay in the world of the book?!
Seeing that the time given in the email had passed, Shang Heng had a gloomy face and casually stopped a taxi: Go to Jinling Garden, No. 23 Zhaoyang Road!
The author has something to say: Surprise x3emmmm This chapter seems to be a little less, too sleepy, try to write more orz chapter 78 tomorrow The truth of wearing books Jin Lingyuan is one of the best high-end villa areas in the city, the environment is quiet and elegant, three steps, one pavilion, five steps and one lake.The greenery hides the villas in the shade of the greenery, providing great privacy, and when viewed from the sky, the houses are like pearls connected by artificial lakes, blooming among the vast expanses of greenery.Shang Heng hurried to this villa that he hadn't lived in too many times since he bought it, and he didn't know what day it was, the nearby seemed to be repairing the line, except for the emergency lights at the door, all the street lights in the garden were turned off.A few shouts were heard in the distance, as if they were carrying backup power.It was dark all around, and only the moonlight faintly illuminated the winding path in the small garden.The surroundings were quiet, and Shang Heng's hurried footsteps were particularly crisp.When I came to the door of my house, two street lamps that had lost their lives stood alone at the door, empty.Shang Heng frowned, Rong Zhi didn't wait for him, could it be that he was in a hurry or too late?
As soon as he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from behind, Shang Heng turned around, only to see a thin shadow slowly walking out of the tree.The figure walked calmly, slowly approaching, and stopped when it was three steps away from Shang Heng.The night wind rustled and floated the branches and leaves of the treetops, and the moonlight cut diagonally from the clouds, silently across the two people, and the light and shadow were distinct.Tolerant.Shang Heng's hand in his trouser pocket rubbed the edge of the phone and looked at him with a frown, didn't you say you planned to leave here?
Rong Zhi's figure was revealed little by little under the moonlight, he was still wearing the black suit that the two had when they first met, Svenwen's silver-rimmed glasses, and his skin was pale as paper by the moonlight.It's just that the demeanor is completely different from when I first met.Not bad.Rong Zhi's eyes behind the lenses were slightly squinted, a trace of deep laugh lines appeared at the end of his eyes, one hand was in his pocket, and his gaze fell straight on Shang Heng, undisguised joy.Abandon the introverted self-repression, and the faint edge radiates from the inside out.Shang Heng, we finally meet again.Case.Shang Heng looked at his eyes calmly: "Ask me to meet today, if you want to say goodbye to me before parting, you don't have to be so pretentious, joke about this kind of thing, even if it is to say goodbye to my former friends, I will come."
Rong Zhi shook his head: I didn't lie to you.I said, I'm going to give you a gift.Coming today, it is precisely intended to tell you everything you want to know.Shang Henghu looked at him suspiciously.Rong Zhi didn't think it was upset, and smiled: Come with me.He didn't care whether Shang Heng followed or not, and turned around on his own, as if he was sure that the other party would not resist the temptation to touch the truth.Rong Zhi quickly stopped and opened the black fence door of the small garden, Shang Heng looked at this familiar villa in shock, it turned out to be the yard next door to his house!
Rong Zhi opened the door, stood sideways at the entrance, and turned to look at him: Come in and talk.Shang Heng frowned, his mind raced, if Rong Zhi really gave up and planned to leave, why did he keep this house?
Inviting him in at this time is really a kind gift specially for him to solve his doubts before parting?
He clenched the phone in his pocket, silently unlocked it, and his thumb slid to the address book by feeling, who do you want to call for tea?
Rong Zhi seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and smiled slightly, I don't mind who you want to call, whether it is Wen Ruiyun, Gu Rin, or Lin Yuqing.Shang Heng's fingers paused slightly, his eyebrows stretched, and he said with a smile: Since this is the case, I will ask Wen Ruiyun to come over and open his eyes.Rong Zhi: Aren't you afraid that he will know the truth?
Why be afraid?
Shang Heng spoke while blindly pressing the address book, the first line of the recent call was Wen Ruiyun, anyway, I have to tell him sooner or later.Just when he was about to dial the number, Rong Zhi shook his head, showing a regretful expression: It's a pity, if he sees you disappear in front of his eyes, I'm afraid he will go crazy or not, I look forward to seeing his expression.Shang Heng's face changed suddenly, his fingertips stopped at the top of the screen, and the air in the middle seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't press it down no matter what: What do you mean by this?
Didn't Rong Zhi deliberately frame him to come to meet, but really mastered something?
And he is not afraid of being found out at all, what is the confidence that makes him so fearless?
Shang Heng quickly weighed the pros and cons and risks in his heart, stared into his eyes, and asked: If I don't go in, are you going to send me back to the original world now?
Rong Zhi didn't answer, just smiled and politely bent down to make a gesture of please.Shang Heng narrowed his eyes and mockingly hooked half of the corners of his mouth, if in the past, he was not afraid of this threat at all, but now this guy is really choking his pulse.Shang Heng exhaled a breath of turbidity gently, took a step, and walked towards him step by step When he was about to enter the door, the two looked at each other and passed by, Shang Heng used his little finger to hook out the small sheep wool felt strung on the key, and left it in the small garden of Rong Zhi's house in the dim night.There was a click, and the door closed.After another half an hour, the power supply in the community finally came late, and the street lights and monitoring indicators on the side of the road gradually lit up, and they silently resumed their work.The decoration in the villa is elegant European style, unremarkable, decent, and does not seem to have put much thought into it.All the windows were closed and the curtains were tightly drawn.Rong Zhi walked in front, Shang Heng stared at his back silently, the other party's physical fitness is not good, if he shoots himself, he is eighty percent sure that he can subdue him, but Rong Zhi will not think about this, what is the hole card he relies on?
It's here.Rong Zhi pushed open a door at the end of the hallway, and the soft wall lamps illuminated the room.It was a study, the walls were hollowed out and embedded in the entire wall of bookcases, densely packed with all kinds of books, and on the wall opposite the bookcase, many photos were pinned with thumbtacks, all of Shang Heng's acquaintances.The most central photo is his own photo, Shang Heng remembered the photo that fell out of his bag in the hotel room of the celebration banquet that day, and frowned slightly: This habit is not very good.Feel free to sit down.Rong Zhi entertains him like a friendly and hospitable host, what do you want to drink?
Shang Heng said coldly: No need, let's get down to business.Rong Zhi poured him a cup of coffee as usual, and when he saw that the other party didn't answer, he didn't force it, and the coffee cup rested on the small coffee table next to him.He sat down across from Shang Heng, in a relaxed and comfortable manner.See the book above?
Rong Zhi spoke slowly, and saw Shang Heng's puzzled gaze fall on the bookcase, before continuing, One of them is your book.Shang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then raised his brows, his book?
What do you mean?
Rong Zhi didn't let him wait too long, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and continued: The row of bookcases on the left, the row of bookshelves in the middle, the first volume counted from the left.Shang Heng came to the bookshelf, and the first thing he saw was the book Rong Zhi was referring to, with the title of the book he had never seen written on the spine, and the author's name was Xie Zhi.He didn't rush to pull the book out of the shelf, glanced at Rong Zhi, thinking about the author's name in his heart, a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.This book is a novel based on you, and the protagonist in it is you.Slow and methodical.For you, the world over there is reality, this is the world in the book, and for the people here, this is reality, and you are a character in a novel.This sentence was like a thunderclap, and it exploded in Shang Heng's ears!
Is he the character in the novel?
Paper Man?!
In order to verify Rong Zhi's words, Shang Heng immediately took out the book, the cover was white, he just turned the first page and froze, the content described in it was not his childhood when he was studying?
Constantly turning the pages of the book, browsing ten lines at a glance, the more he looked back, the more his heart sank, it was all what he had experienced, this book seemed to have been left in the corner for a long time, and the dust spread with the action of turning the book, Shang Heng resisted the urge to cough and waved his hand.His heart was pinched by a sharp claw, his breath was choked, and the muscles of his cheeks were as cold as plaster, clearly stretching out the shape of his cheekbones.Shang Heng had no expression on his face, but a turbulent wave was set off in his heart.Did he come to life in the real world as a person in the book, or did he inexplicably travel to the world in the book as he remembered?
Which side is reality?
Which is the book?!
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Rong Zhi seemed to have a glimpse of his heart that his three views were about to collapse again, and said: Actually, maybe both sides are real, and both sides are books.Shang Heng looked up from the page and stared at him: What else do you know?
Rong Zhi pulled out a book of similar thickness with a black cover from the other side of the bookcase.Shang Heng saw at a glance that the title of this book was exactly the same as the original novel that made him travel through!
His pupils shrank, and his voice was a little hoarse: these two books are the secret of time-traveling?
Thank you, that's you?
You wrote this book with me as the main character?
Rong nodded approvingly: In the world over there, I take my mother's surname, and my surname is Xie.You may have forgotten me.Actually, I told you a long time ago that we were classmates in middle school.In the flash of light, Shang Heng remembered that when Rong Zhi rented the bachelor apartment to himself, he casually mentioned the high school of the two of them and some past events.It turns out that he is not talking about the plot set by the childhood sweetheart of the original book, but the memories of the world over there.Xie Zhi Xie Zhi Shang Heng wrinkled his brows, it seems that there was indeed such a classmate, more than ten years have passed, and his memory has long been blurred, but his appearance carefully studied his every subtle expression, and he snorted softly self-deprecatingly: You don't remember me, it's normal, you were an outstanding person in the school at that time, how could you remember that in the corner, a weak person who loves not to speak, is unknown, and is always bullied?
An ugly-looking transparent person.Shang Heng was stunned in his heart, he remembered!
When I was in middle school, there was indeed an ugly-looking student in the class, short in stature, delicate in body, covering his face with bangs all year round, for fear of being ridiculed, always bullied by other classmates, and crying at every turn.Forever sitting in the corner of the classroom, his personality is withdrawn, his family background is not good, his parents divorced and followed his mother's surname, and no one stood up for him when he was bullied, so he could only swallow his anger.The man's name was Xie Zhi.Now standing in front of him, his name and appearance are completely different, and even his gloomy and withdrawn personality has changed greatly, and he can't see the shadow of the past at all.Shang Heng didn't have much intersection with Xie Zhi when he was in middle school, but now he has almost changed as a person, and he can't recognize him at all.He frowned, and his dark eyes stared at Rong Zhi: How can he go back to the original world with this book alone?