Shen Yan raised a puppy.
Ever since he was timidly brought into the house at the age of ten, he had tamed his half-brother Shen Yu. Teach him the rules, teach him how to live, teach him how to not be swallowed up in this home. The puppy grew up, wagging its tail and showing its teeth, and bit him in turn - Shen Yu ran away from the Shen family and started his own business, becoming his most formidable opponent in the shopping mall.
We met again at the auction. Shen Yu held up the sign, and Shen Yan followed, biting at the same price, facing each other across the entire hall. Shen Yan thought he was holding the rope until the last lot fell. Shen Yu won the 10 million painting and walked away without looking back. Shen Yan found himself chasing after him.
"That pen holder, what do you mean?" Shen Yu turned around and asked him. The dog's eyes under the street lamp were too bright.
Shen Yan leaned against the car door and looked at him: "What do you think it means?"
"I think you are walking me." Shen Yu smiled, showing a little of the tip of his canine teeth, "But have you ever thought about who was walking whom the moment you chased me out?"
It's hard to tell who holds the rope from the beginning to the end. Shen Yu used a bait of 10 million to lure Shen Yan out of the auction hall. Shen Yan used the previous four bid increases to tell Shen Yu "I am still here." Who tamed whom, who bit whom, and who let go first. This rope play lasted for most of his life. Both of them were the ones holding the rope, and they were both the ones being tied.
——The rope is between them, no one is letting go, no one is planning to let go.
Intention: In one sentence, "The so-called domestication is nothing more than two people being willing to be tied by the same rope."