Chapter 188: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (21)

Shen Minghuan used to be very delicate. Even when recording the program under difficult conditions, he was the one who was taken care of by everyone.

He slept on the cleanest and softest bed, did the easiest and simplest work, and even when he inevitably encountered a very bad environment, when he lost his temper and said he would not record, Qi Yunzhou would comfort him softly and cook a large table of delicious food to comfort him.

Wen Jianyan really couldn't imagine how Shen Minghuan spent such a long eight years.

He was already living a life worse than death in just half a year. There were sixteen half-years in eight years. Shen Minghuan suffered at least sixteen times as much as him.

He had waited for dawn with his eyes open in the long night. He had convulsed all over because of the pain. Did Shen Minghuan have such an experience?

Song Yunshui felt that his heart was twitching with pain: "No wonder Minghuan made inventions related to the universe as soon as he came, and no wonder he knew so much about your situation..."

It must be painful and sad, so there is such a deep impression.

Even if he lost his memory, he would make a device that could restrain the system as soon as he found it.

Even if he didn't remember anything, he would still be angry and furious.

Shen Minghuan's excellence is well known to everyone. He can easily surpass the old professors who have been working in this field for many years in scientific research. If he changes his path, he can also be far ahead.

Geniuses are geniuses wherever they are. In the star-studded entertainment industry, he will also be the unique bright moon.

It is normal for such a Shen Minghuan to be targeted by the system. They will not have any other choice if they judge the system by themselves.

But eight years later, the system chose Wen Jianyan again, and avoided Shen Minghuan as much as possible, and was so frightened that he couldn't help himself.

It must be something Shen Minghuan did.

Should I feel honored and proud? This person is so outstanding that he can still find a way to check and balance under such passive conditions.

But...

Every move is watched by the system. How much cruel price does he have to pay to achieve this? Wen Jianyan was so hurt just because he didn't cooperate. Shen Minghuan wanted to destroy the system.

Over the years, how many times had he been tortured to the point of blurred consciousness, and had to support thinking about ways to break the situation?

Over the years, how many times had he tried to call for help, but in the end he could only keep silent?

How many sleepless nights did he have with this "capsule" that he made in just one night?

Why didn't he ask for help from the country? Who is his enemy?

They didn't understand it before, but now they understand all his past entanglements and struggles.

——That is an alien civilization.

——It is a technological level far beyond the earth.

——How dare he say it?

No one knows how the system appeared and when it targeted Shen Minghuan.

The only person who knew about it has lost his memory.

Wen Jianyan thought, no wonder Shen Minghuan loves acting so much, but gave up his dream and retired eight years ago. It turned out that he didn't want to be clamped by the system.

Shen Minghuan is more resolute than him. He just refused to complete the task, and Shen Minghuan forcefully cut off his chance to become the best actor.

At the cost of not being able to pursue his dream for his whole life, the conspiracy of the system was completely shattered.

The professors thought, no wonder Shen Minghuan had such amazing talent in scientific research, but twelve years ago he broke with his family for no reason and entered the entertainment industry. It turned out that he was forced by the system.

Shen Minghuan was more decisive and firm than they imagined. He could temporarily give up his dream of scientific research and pretend to be with the system, and he could not change his mind in the temptation and coercion for several years. He always knew what he wanted, so he always fell into the abyss soberly.

When Shen Minghuan came back from next door, he felt that the people present looked at him very strangely, as if he was seriously injured and bleeding at the moment.

Shen Minghuan lowered his head and looked to confirm that he was not missing any limbs. He asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Song Yunshui said cautiously: "Minghuan, are you not angry anymore?"

For fear of touching his sad things.

"Ah." Shen Minghuan didn't expect that their abnormality was due to his emotional exposure just now. He explained apologetically: "It has been solved. I am not angry anymore."

The professors' hearts softened instantly.

It was Shen Minghuan who suffered, but in the end he comforted them. He didn't mention the difficulties in the process at all, and only said "solved" to cover up all his suffering and efforts.

He even refused to show any abnormality, for fear that they would worry.

Shen Minghuan didn't know why everyone's expressions became even stranger after he finished speaking. He thought that it seemed that he was scared by his anger this time. He secretly reminded himself to pay more attention in the future.

Shen Minghuan walked to Wen Jianyan, took out a thin bracelet from his wide pocket, and softened his voice: "Carry it with you, it is waterproof, don't take it off at any time."

The "waterproof" decoration in front of the bracelet, obviously, this is also a high-tech product.

At first, he just wanted to make a simple analytical instrument, but he didn't expect that it was not only the protagonist who was despicable in this world, but even the golden finger was not a good thing. Just now, in order to save people, he temporarily improved and rewrote the program.

However, the analyzer was not invented to limit the impact of alien species on human consciousness. Even if he added this function now, it is too large to be carried.

He couldn't let Wen Jianyan live in a capsule for the rest of his life, could he?

He couldn't get the system to leave Wen Jianyan in a short time, so he had to make a small shielding device alone.

Originally, I made it into the shape of a bracelet just because I thought it wouldn't be easy to lose, but after I started, I couldn't help but make it look better - Shen Minghuan's aesthetics didn't allow him to make something too ugly.

Wen Jianyan held this exquisite bracelet and thought for a moment that it was an expensive and precious collection. Not only was she reluctant to wear it, she even wanted to lock it in a box and keep it as an offering.

Fortunately, he still had some sense and didn't really do such a shameful thing. He wore it honestly.

Wen Jianyan rubbed the silver bracelet on her wrist, looking a little dazed: "Ming, Ming Huan, is this all right?"

The system that has troubled him for half a year and made him unable to resist, which the professors said was a creation of a higher civilization, can be solved with this thin bracelet that seems to be able to be broken with a little force?

Shen Minghuan said "hmm" seriously.

Then he sighed softly, bent down and rubbed Wen Jianyan's head: "You won't be in pain anymore, don't cry."

It's half pity and comfort, half a firm promise.

Wen Jianyan, whose eyes were still red and swollen after crying just now, suddenly turned to stone.

Wen Jianyan is tall, but he is still sitting on the capsule bed and is shorter than everyone else.

But he is thirty years old this year, not three. He thinks he has passed the age where he needs to be touched on the head after being wronged. But the shameful thing was that because of the tenderness in Shen Minghuan's words, he actually felt a little tearful again.

Wen Jianyan turned away and retorted in embarrassment: "I'm not the one who was cried bitterly!"

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They spent the whole morning at the institute.

The professors also came from the most difficult era, and now they just had a new enemy. Although they were shocked, they were inspired to fight.

As soon as they got the data collected by the analysis equipment, each one got into the laboratory without stopping and began to study in retreat.

The national professional investigators interviewed Wen Jianyan again in detail. Unfortunately, the system, probably relying on its own identity, refused to have much communication with Wen Jianyan other than assigning tasks. As a result, the information they could obtain was still very little. I don’t even know which alien system the system comes from.

Maybe Shen Minghuan before amnesia would know more, but no one bothered him with such things.

Such a painful memory, they wished Shen Minghuan could forget it more completely, why would they be willing to force him to remember it?

After strong persuasion from the professors, the two had lunch at the institute before returning to the small villa where they recorded.

Shen Minghuan was treated very well before, but now they want to hold this person in their hands all the time. They feel that no one outside can take good care of him.

However, Wen Jianyan's mood at the moment was even worse, so he didn't think it was strange. He even took the initiative to assure Shen Minghuan that he would take good care of Shen Minghuan.

When they returned, Guan Yang was squatting at the door and playing his erhu in a depressed manner.

As soon as Guan Yang saw their figures, he jumped up from the ground. He threw the erhu aside and came forward excitedly: "You are finally back. Brother Yan, are you feeling okay now?"

They walked in while talking, and Wen Jianyan responded with a smile: "Thanks to Ming Huan, I'm fine."

When I came in, I found that the atmosphere in the villa was particularly gloomy, as if it was shrouded in a miserable wind and rain.

Qi Yunzhou, Lin Jiashu, and Chu He each occupied a corner of the sofa, with sad faces on their faces.

Shen Minghuan was confused. He asked curiously: "Why do you look like this? Has your home been robbed?"

"Ming Huan!"

"In short!"

It seemed that only after the two of them came back, the remaining few people were considered alive.

Rao was as taciturn as Chu He, and the joy on his face was extremely exaggerated.

The restrained Qi Yunzhou stood aside with a smile, but if anyone paid attention, they would find that he quietly took a tissue and wiped the sweat on his palms calmly.

Lin Jiashu rushed over and raised and lowered his hands towards Wen Jianyan: "Jianyan, how are you now? Are you okay?"

Wen Jianyan pushed him as if he was disgusted, "It's okay, please let go." The memory of the pain was so profound that he felt as if he had walked away from life and death, returned to the world from hell, and felt that everything was lovely.

Wen Jianyan contentedly enjoyed the care from his brothers and remembered not to let Shen Minghuan feel lonely. The estrangement in the past was gone, and Shen Minghuan was his best friend after many years of separation, his savior, and the hero who trudged alone in the darkness to protect them.

He turned around and saw Shen Minghuan already going upstairs, and hurriedly asked to stay, "Minghuan? Where are you going?"

Shen Minghuan waved with his back and said lazily: "I'm sleepy, go upstairs and rest."

Wen Jianyan was surrounded by four people, and a large group of staff around him held up cameras to record their meeting and interaction, while Shen Minghuan went from liveliness to silence alone.

If it was a day ago, he might have been very happy to see Shen Minghuan so understanding, but this time was different from the past, and he was afraid that their recent attitudes had misunderstood Shen Minghuan.

In fact, there is no misunderstanding. They have been really jerks these past two days, especially him.