After exhausting myself to death

Shen Minghuan used to be very squeamish. Even though the conditions were difficult when recording the show, he was the one who was taken care of by everyone.

He sleeps on the cleanest and softest bed and does the easiest and simplest work. Even if he inevitably encounters a very bad environment sometimes, when he loses his temper and refuses to record it, Qi Yunzhou is there to comfort him and make a big table. Good food to appease him.

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

He had only been alive for only half a year and was already worse than dead. For sixteen and a half years in eight years, Shen Minghuan suffered at least sixteen times as much as he did.

He once waited for dawn with his eyes open in the long night, and his whole body twitched because of pain. So has Shen Minghuan ever experienced such an experience?

Song Yunshui felt that his heart was throbbing with pain: "No wonder Ming Huan started making inventions related to the universe as soon as he came here. No wonder he knows your situation so well..."

It must be very painful and very sad, so it made such a deep impression.

Even if he loses his memory, he will make devices that can restrain him as soon as he discovers the system.

Even if you don't remember anything, you will still be angry and angry.

Everyone knows that Shen Minghuan is outstanding. He can easily surpass the old professors who have been studying this field for many years in scientific research. He can also be the best if he changes his path.

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

It is normal for Shen Minghuan like this to be targeted by the system. They have no choice but to judge the system by themselves.

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

Shen Minghuan must have done something.

Should we feel honored and proud? This man is so good, he can still find a way to balance under such passive conditions.

But...

Every move he makes is watched by the system. How much cruel price must he pay to achieve this? Wen Jianyan just refused to cooperate and it hurt so much. Shen Minghuan wanted to destroy the system.

Over the years, how many times had he been tortured to the point of becoming unconscious and still had to think of ways to break the situation?

Over the years, how many times had he tried to call for help, only to remain silent?

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

Why not ask the state for help? Who is his enemy?

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

——That is an alien civilization.

——It is a technological level that far exceeds that of the earth.

——How dare he say that?

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

The only insider has lost his memory.

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

Shen Minghuan was more decisive 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 dreams for the rest of his life, the system's conspiracy was completely brought to naught.

The professors thought that it was no wonder that Shen Minghuan was so talented in scientific research, yet he inexplicably broke away from his family and entered the entertainment industry twelve years ago. It turned out that he was forced by the system.

Shen Minghuan is more decisive than they imagined. He can temporarily give up his scientific research dreams and system hypocrisy, but he can also remain true to his ambitions despite years of temptation and coercion. 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 dying with blood all over his body.

Shen Minghuan lowered his head and looked to confirm that he was not missing any arms or legs. He asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

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

For fear of touching his sad things.

"Ah." Shen Minghuan did not expect that their abnormality was due to his own emotions. He explained apologetically: "It has been resolved. I won't be angry anymore."

The professors' hearts instantly softened.

Shen Minghuan was obviously the one who suffered, but in the end it was he who came to comfort them. He didn't even mention the difficulties in the process, and just said "it's solved" to overwhelm all his pain and efforts.

He even refused to show any abnormalities, lest they worry.

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

Shen Minghuan walked to Wen Jianyan, took out a thin bracelet from his large pocket, and said in a soft voice: "Take it with you. It's waterproof. Don't take it off at any time."

With the "waterproof" decoration in front of the bracelet, it is obvious that this is also a high-tech product.

At first, he just wanted to be a simple analytical instrument, but he didn't expect that not only the protagonist is despicable in this world, but even Goldfinger is not a good thing. Just now, in order to save people, he had temporarily improved and rewritten the program.

It's just that the analyzer was not originally invented to limit the impact of alien species on human consciousness. Even if he added this function now, it is too large and inconvenient to carry.

Wen Jianyan can't be allowed to live on a capsule for the rest of his life, right?

He couldn't get the system away from 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!"

*

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 received the data collected by the analysis equipment, each one went into the laboratory without stopping and began to study in isolation.

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. We don’t even know which alien planet 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 from 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 barriers in the past were 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.