Rebirth of Ye Xiaoqi

"Hey, get up if you're not dead!"

As soon as there was an extremely rude roar, the next second, Xiao Qi felt that someone had kicked him hard on the back. It hurt so badly. Xiao Qi felt that the person who kicked him was too unkind. , the death of a person is a big one, can't his body be better?

"Did I wake you up? Don't stain my rug."

After the man finished speaking, he kicked again hard, this time kicking Xiao Qi's thigh, Xiao Qi couldn't bear it anymore.

Nima, even if you die, there will be no peace. Let me show you the corpse.

Xiaoqi sat up abruptly, tried to widen his eyes, and even stretched his hands straight forward like a zombie.

"It's really cheap. You have to kick it to get up. Is the carpet so comfortable? Then you don't need to roll a carpet on the bed to lie on your stomach in the future."

Xiao Qi couldn't believe the aggressive eyes and vicious words of the handsome young man in front of him.

"Master?! Lan Chen? You...I'm not..." Xiao Qi screamed in disbelief, didn't he die?But ghosts can also dream?

Nima, that is really a nightmare!

"Why are you yelling so loudly? What the hell? If you're not dead, take the thing off. I'll take it away tomorrow."

Hell, who the hell is this?

Isn't he already dead?He jumped off the 27th floor of the hospital. Xiaoqi didn't believe that he could still be alive. The excitement of jumping from such a high place was not comparable to that of bungee jumping. His ear was slashed, like a knife, and he didn't even remember the last moment, but at the moment of death, Xiao Qi was sure that his eyes were open, and he didn't have any memories of the world, just a little unwilling.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of Lan Chen's study, "Young master, do you have any orders?"

Xiaoqi's voice sounded familiar, and after thinking about it, it was probably the head housekeeper.

Lan Chen glanced at Xiao Qi and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, don't bother me without my order."

For everything in front of her, Xiao Qi really didn't understand what was going on, and her mind was still muddled, but under the pressure of Lan Chen, she still climbed up the chair carefully, looking at the bookshelf that was obviously too high, Xiao Qi's gaze After searching, Ke Ke really wondered, why is he still alive?And how does this scene seem familiar.

Before Xiao Qi came back to his senses, the person behind him scolded again: "Don't stand there stupidly, the file folder is in the second frame on your left, the black one."

Xiao Qi followed Lan Chen's prompt and raised his eyes. When his finger touched the black folder, Xiao Qi's eyes widened, and he turned back to look at Lan Chen with an impatient face, Xiao Qi almost Fall off the chair again.

This scene, he remembered, but ten years had passed.

That year, Lan Chen was admitted to Beijing's B University with excellent grades, and Xiao Qi, as the young master's personal servant, naturally followed, and his admission score was even [-] points higher than Lan Chen's. Lan Chen reported that In the Department of Finance, Xiao Qi naturally chooses the same course, but to be honest, Xiao Qi doesn't like to study finance, he prefers literature.

The night before his departure, Lan Chen also asked Xiao Qi to bring a black folder on the top of the study. Although he didn't know what was in the folder, Xiao Qi remembered that when he picked it up, he accidentally dropped it from the chair. He fell down and fell into a brief coma, only to be woken up by Lan Chen.

"Master, is there anything else you want to bring to school tomorrow?" Xiao Qi endured extreme anxiety, handed the folder to Lan Chen, and tried to ask what he said back then. If he remembered correctly, Lan Chen answered Yes, why don't you ask me if there is anything I don't want to bring?

"Why don't you ask me what I don't want to bring?"

Not caring about Lan Chen's undisguised malice, Xiao Qi smiled, and the same answer was enough to explain the problem.

"Master, the one with the tattoo is not necessarily a hooligan, he might be Yue Fei."

It's just an ordinary Internet catchphrase, but Lan Chen squinted his eyes, and he slowly turned around and stared at Xiao Qi with a calm smile in his wolf-like eyes.

"What do you mean?" Lan Chen lowered her voice and gradually narrowed her eyes.

Lan Chen's aura is beyond ordinary people's ability to resist. If it was the former Xiao Qi, his legs would be weak, but he is no longer the original Xiao Qi.

"Oh? Young Master, haven't you heard this sentence? Then I made a slip of the tongue. If Young Master has nothing to say, then I will step back first." It means that you may be mistaken.

After all, Xiao Qi bowed and retreated before Lan Chen could speak. Although the man in front of him was handsome and extraordinary, the proportion of facial features and body was calculated by precise instruments. In other words, it could be said to be a masterpiece of God.

But Xiao Qi didn't want to stay by this person's side for a second, and he only had the urge to chop off that face with a kitchen knife.

You don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you.

Without following her memory, Xiao Qi ran back to her servant's room.

Facing the slightly pale but young face in the mirror, I have mixed emotions. Although Xiao Qi in the mirror is not said to be skinny, he is indeed not fleshy. He does not need to lift his clothes to know that the shirt is wrapped in a pair of What kind of body, plus a head of long hair and a pair of big-frame glasses that almost covered most of his face, Xiao Qi even began to dislike himself, especially the big-frame glasses, which were his inferiority complex .

Xiaoqi could no longer suppress the excitement that penetrated his body and mind. He tensed his body, and his nails dug hard into his palm. At this moment, he could no longer describe his strange mood in words. He wanted to shout, he wanted to Roaring, he wanted to hit someone, he wanted to...

For a long time, maybe an hour or two hours, Xiao Qi stood in front of the mirror all the time, motionless, as if time stood still, if it wasn't for the beating heart in his heart, no one would doubt that it was a statue.

Finally, Xiao Qi calmed down, and the expression on his face returned to calm, then he took off his big-frame glasses and threw them into the trash can.

From now on, he will never need this thing again!

A sinister smile that did not match his age appeared on Xiao Qi's face, like a poppy quietly blooming among the flowers, enchanting but deadly.

God is indeed merciful, allowing him to be reborn ten years ago and giving him a chance to reshuffle the cards. If so, then everything has just begun, and there is still time to stop the tragedy.

Xiao Qi looked at the childish face in the mirror and finally laughed wildly, laughing wildly and evilly, his facial features were twisted together.

Ha ha--

This life has just begun, but he will never let the tragedy happen again, change, from now on, but before going to B University, he has to have a good talk with his wife.