Chapter 29 Memory doesn’t lie
Chapter 29 Memory Don’t Lie
Cheng Wenjun was standing next to Shen Boyan and naturally saw the admission ticket at a glance.
Shen Boyan's hand held the piece of paper a little hard. He suddenly turned his head and caught the surprise that had not disappeared from Cheng Wenjun's face.
"Why are you here?" Shen Boyan stared at him and asked.
Cheng Wenjun moved his mouth, obviously caught off guard and unable to think of his words.
"Maybe you ended up with me after taking the exam." After a while, Cheng Wenjun said, "Xiaoyan, I remember that when you took the exam, you never lost your admission ticket."
"Yes, you didn't lose it." Shen Boyan listened. At this point, she glanced at him lightly, "But I didn't expect it to be in your drawer."
"Unfortunately, I don't remember much either." Cheng Wenjun slowly regained his language system, "I'm so sorry , Keep such an important thing with me."
"It's not that important,"
Shen Bo said calmly, but his eyes kept falling on Cheng Wenjun.
"Do you remember? It was just an exam that failed unexpectedly."...
That is not something Shen Boyan can forget easily.
June is about the time of summer, and the atmosphere is also in full swing. Shen Boyan got up from the bed, packed away the admission ticket on the table, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Shen Boxuan had already sat at the table. The rest of the family was gone, and there were only the two of them and some servants living at home in the huge villa.
Shen Boyan raised his eyes and looked at him: "Are you up?"
"Yes." Shen Boyan nodded, pulled out his chair and sat down.
The Wu family's breakfast changes every day. But when it's just the two of them at home, it gets a lot easier.
A bowl of porridge, some noodles, and some things that Shen Boyan couldn't quite remember the names of. The two of them finished eating quickly, and then Shen Boyan asked him: "Did you bring your admission ticket?"
"Yes." Shen Boyan touched his pocket, and the piece of paper was still in his pocket, "You haven't forgotten it, have you? " "
No." Shen Boxuan shook his head, "Let's go?"
They left the Wu family's house quietly. The school sent a shuttle bus, but Shen Boyan couldn't find a window seat, so he could only sit with Shen Boxuan one behind the other.
He leaned on the hard back of the shuttle bus and looked out the window at the dazzling sunlight. There was not much air circulation in the shuttle bus, and he felt a little stuffy and sleepy. He closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The shuttle bus stopped at the examination room. Shen Boyan and Shen Boxuan separated and went to their own examination rooms. Shen Boyan's examination room was at the end of the highest floor. He walked along the long corridor and saw the maze-like doors and windows that kept repeating.
He suddenly felt dizzy, his feet swayed, and he quickly stabilized himself. What's wrong?
Shen Boyan stood still at the door of the classroom, his hand holding the admission ticket trembling.
The dizziness went away as quickly as it came. He rubbed his temples, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and walked quickly into the classroom.
Hand out papers, ring the bell, and start the exam. Shen Boyan got a brand new test paper and started answering the same questions as he had done countless times.
But the more he wrote, the weirder it felt.
Those square-like characters became increasingly blurry, twisted and rotated in his field of vision, and divided into pieces. He held the pen but had no idea what he was writing.
Please talk about your understanding of the last paragraph based on the text...
The last paragraph... Combined with the text... The last paragraph...
Finally... Finally...
The tip of the pen rubbed against the test paper and made a hoarse sound.
The black lines like snakes coiled on the slightly yellowed paper became Shen Boyan's last memory.
Then he woke up, in the hospital.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a white ceiling and drops of potion.
Shen Boyan moved his eyes aimlessly. What about the exam? he thinks.
Isn't he taking an exam?
What occupied my brain more than sadness was confusion. Shen Boyan couldn't think clearly about what happened. Cheng Wenjun's voice came from beside him: "Shen Boyan."
"How do you feel now?"
"...I don't know." Shen Boyan opened his mouth and said slowly Speak slowly.
His voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, there was an uncomfortable feeling like tearing in his throat.
"You just fainted in the examination room." Cheng Wenjun leaned over and touched his forehead. "The emergency contact person was not reached. Your class teacher knew that I have a good relationship with you, so he called me."
He paused: "Fortunately, I didn't faint for long."
Shen Boyan was stunned.
"Is the exam over?" He regained consciousness and asked hard.
"...I'm sorry." Cheng Wenjun paused, "The Chinese language test is over."
"I..." Shen Boyan was stunned, and then subconsciously wanted to sit up, "What time is it now?"
"Hey, needle Not yet." Cheng Wenjun hurriedly pressed him back, "It's okay, it's not the afternoon exam time yet. If you can still persist, I will send you to the examination room later."
Shen Boyan was pressed back on the soft hospital bed. The needle tip on the back of the hand was scratched by the movement just now, and now a slight pain came slowly.
"What happened?" he asked blankly, "What happened to me?"
Cheng Wenjun took a deep breath.
"...Seafood allergy." He replied, "The doctor said that you had a certain allergic reaction, but the contact with the allergen was small, so the reaction was a little slow."
He looked at Shen Boyan: "What did you eat in the morning? Bringing seafood?"
"No." Shen Boyan didn't understand.
He didn't eat anything related to seafood, not even steamed eggs.
How could I suddenly become allergic? How could I suddenly become allergic at this time?
The whole thing was so ridiculous and so shocking. After a short delay in waking up, Shen Boyan's temple finally started to hurt suddenly.
"I'm going to take a look." Shen Boyan couldn't figure it out.
He subconsciously reached out and tried to pull out the needle from the back of his hand: "I'm going home now to have a look."
His nerves and blood vessels were stunned by the sudden bad news, leaving only a little bit of unwillingness.
"Shen Boyan!" Cheng Wenjun's voice suddenly became serious, and he held Shen Boyan down, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to go back to the Wu family." Shen Boyan struggled for a while, but did not break free, "I I don't remember what I ate..."
"You have to take the exam," Cheng Wenjun said without giving in, "Shen Boyan, don't you want to take the exam?" "Yes. No more exams?
Shen Boyan took a deep breath.
He suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"You go and take the exam." Cheng Wenjun looked at him steadily, "You go and take the exam, and I'll ask what's going on."
"But..."
"Don't refuse." Cheng Wenjun was rarely decisive. "It just so happens that I don't have any exams and am very free."
He paused and said seriously to Shen Boyan, "Can you believe me?"
Shen Boyan opened his mouth and said, "What? " No words were spoken.
"Believe me." Cheng Wenjun repeated it again, "Shen Boyan, feel free to take the college entrance examination."
Cheng Wenjun was like a needle that fixed the sea. Shen Boyan came back to his senses, tried hard to calm down a little, and then gradually calmed down.
He needs to complete the exam and trust Cheng Wenjun.
I believe Cheng Wenjun can help him find evidence during his exam.
After the injection, Cheng Wenjun drove Shen Boyan back to the examination room.
At the door, they met Shen Boxuan. Shen Boxuan obviously knew what happened today. His whole person had turned into a balloon that was about to explode at a moment's notice. He just barely managed to get in front of Wu Chen and ask for an explanation.
"Allergy?" Shen Boxuan sneered, "I don't know how many times I have told them that Shen Boyan is allergic to seafood very seriously. Now that he is doing this kind of thing before the college entrance examination, why not just destroy it together!"
She said this The sound was a little loud, and it happened to be heard by Cheng Wen'an and Cheng Wenxiu who were passing by.
Cheng Wen'an glanced at a few people, and Shen Boyan clearly saw that he almost immediately wanted to open his mouth to ridicule, but in the end he swallowed it for some reason.
They left in a hurry. Cheng Wenjun did not see them, but stopped the furious Shen Poxuan.
"You all can take the exam with peace of mind, and don't say anything about destruction or not." He said, "No matter what, the things in front of you are more important. After you enter the examination room, I will go find him right away, okay?"
"But we... "Shen Poxuan couldn't swallow this breath.
"You shouldn't worry about this at this time." Cheng Wenjun looked at her and Shen Boyan, "Don't worry, I won't let go of those who want to bully you."...
After the two-day exam, all the candidates seemed to be free When he scattered like birds, Cheng Wenjun called Shen Boyan into the car.
At that time, Shen Boyan still had his admission ticket in his pocket. It was already sunset, and the orange-red brilliance fell on the examination room like a curtain.
"The matter has been cleared up."
Cheng Wenjun lowered his head and told Shen Boyan: "Wu Chen was at home in the morning. He preferred to eat seafood porridge, so the nanny made him a pot. She thought that as long as she didn't eat seafood in her mouth, she would be fine. It’s okay, I just served you a bowl. “
Is that why?
Shen Boyan was stunned.
Is it just because of this?
"I think there may be something you want to tell Wu Chen yourself." Cheng Wenjun said, "I'll go with you, okay?"
Shen Boyan's fingertips were so hard that his knuckles turned white.
It was difficult for him to think whether Wu Chen did it on purpose.
But according to the habits of the past few years, this matter was probably not done by Wu Chen.
He and Shen Boxuan have always been two disgusting bugs in Wu Chen's eyes.
Who would stare at bugs and stomp on them every day?
Can you convince yourself that this was just an accident?
Shen Boyan felt that he couldn't do it.
"Okay."
So, he nodded.
When they arrived at the Wu family's house, the lights were already on.
Cheng Wenjun rang the doorbell, but even though the light was on, no one came to open the door.
Shen Boyan frowned when he saw him, then raised his hand and pressed it continuously for ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, tortured by the harsh ringtone, Wu Chen finally arrived late and pushed open the door with a stinking face.
"What's the matter again?" He said in a very unhappy tone, "Didn't I make it clear enough that I won't handle it? Since he lives in my house, he asked for it. What's there to feel wronged about?"
Look. When he looked like this, Shen Boyan's temples began to hurt again.
Wu Chen tilted his head and saw Shen Boyan standing next to Cheng Wenjun.
"Do you understand?" The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a mocking sneer.
"If you have a conscience, stay away from our house. Don't do bad things like your mother and end up like that."
The words were as ruthless as a sharp sword.
Suddenly hearing Shen Yuning, Shen Boyan's mind went blank for a moment.
The piercing screams in his nerves finally exploded, along with the panic, panic and despair he had felt over the past few days.
Why? Why could Wu Chen do this?
"Why is my mother like this?" He suddenly stared at Wu Chen, "Don't you three know best?"
Wu Chen remained unwavering: "What? What do you want to express? The third party also has difficulties?"
Shen Boyan laughed.
His smile was a bit exaggerated, completely unlike his usual appearance.
"One forced her to be a third party, and the other forced her to a dead end." He rarely said so many words continuously, "She committed suicide and made this matter bigger just so that Shen Boxuan and I could live a good life. Go down."
"Do you need me to tell this story again? Do you think that everyone in this world has forgotten what happened back then?"
Wu Chen's expression finally changed.
He seemed to remember something, and his disdainful expression faded a little.
At this time, Cheng Wenjun, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Wu Chen, I suggest you not to act rashly."
He looked at Wu Chen, and his face did not seem so gentle and kind.
"There is not a lot of information left behind back then." He said slowly, "Don't chase after poor criminals. Everyone has seen your attitude towards the two siblings over the years."
"The consequences of forcing people to a dead end, I think you should know it very well, right?"
His voice rose slightly and he looked down at Wu Chen lightly.
"Cheng Wenjun, why are you crazy?" Wu Chen was a little angry, "What does this have to do with you?"
Cheng Wenjun did not answer his question.
"Is it so difficult to just get a result?" He looked at Wu Chen, "It delayed such an important exam for him, but he didn't get a word. If word gets out, you can think about what might happen.
Wu Chen looked ugly: "Are you threatening me?"
"It depends on what you think." Cheng Wenjun smiled .
The air was a little stagnant. The two parties faced off, and after a while, Wu Chen had no choice but to compromise.
"You're really good, Shen Boyan, you're really good." He said firmly, "Okay, if you insist on me to deal with it, then I'll do it." He paused and said
, "Just wait."
As soon as it fell, Wu Chen closed the door with a bang. The sound of the door slamming so hard that Shen Boyan's eardrums almost burst. He looked at the heavy wooden door, and the buzzing in his head slowly faded away.
Suddenly there was a weight on my shoulders.
"Let's go." Cheng Wenjun put his arm around Shen Boyan's shoulders and whispered comfortingly, "If he doesn't handle it, I will come find him again."
Shen Boyan didn't know how to answer, so he could only say "hmm".
Like a marionette, he was led back to the car by Cheng Wenjun. When the car door closed and the engine sounded, Shen Boyan reacted slowly.
"...Where to go?"
"Go and stay at my place for a while." Cheng Wenjun stopped preparing to shift gears and said to Shen Boyan with a smile.
"Otherwise, are you still allowed to stay with him?"
Shen Boyan stood still.
Dark lights flickered in the distance, and Shen Boyan looked at Cheng Wenjun's smile in the dimness.
"Cheng Wenjun." He heard himself choked.
Cheng Wenjun suddenly reached out and hugged Shen Boyan. The body temperature is boiling hot.
He gently patted Shen Boyan's back.
"Don't worry," he said.
"I'll be with you."