How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

The wind suddenly picked up and wrinkled the water in the pond.

When the water surface was rippling and calm, Wen Zhiqing saw a young face in the green waves of the fish pond.

A five-centimeter-long wound on his forehead was gurgling blood, and the pain sensitively stimulated his nerves.

This is the day of his monthly vacation in the first year of high school!

At that time, he and Wen Xinrou went to the back mountain to cut firewood early in the morning during the holiday, because it rained last night and the mountain road was muddy, Wen Xinrou accidentally slipped and fell, and he accidentally fell when he went to help her, and was caught The sharp branches scratched his forehead.

Although the wound healed quickly, it left an indelible scar that stayed with him for 12 years.

Wen Zhiqing kept disturbing the pond with his hands, and when the water calmed down, it still showed this young face.

If this is not a dream, is he really resurrected, or reborn?

Because he was indeed dead. In that ruins, he was submerged in a sudden flash flood, and he might not even be able to find his body.

But fortunately, he has done what he should have done, he has already overturned the case for Master Qi together with the Qi family, and the grievance of Master Qi has finally been washed away.

He died with no regrets.

Wen Zhiqing's only concern is his mother Li Hualian and his sister Wen Xinrou.

His mother lost her own daughter a few years ago and is now sending away her only son.

Disasters are ruthless, and fate is unpredictable.

The water rippled round and round, and Wen Xinrou came up from the fish pond with bare feet on the stone steps holding the lotus leaf.

With thin shoulders and a thin waist, he is tall and slender, with dense and smooth black hair, waist-length hair hanging behind his head, loosely braided.

This is Wen Zhiqing's younger sister, a foster sister who is not related by blood.

Fortunately, he also has a younger sister, she already has her own happy family, lives a happy life, and is capable of taking care of his mother for him.

He looked at Wen Xinrou, but couldn't help shouting: "Master..."

The only person Wen Zhiqing felt sorry for was Master Qi.

"An'an?"

Wen Xinrou didn't hear his words clearly, "Are you better, does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Wen Zhiqing replied subconsciously.

"Let me see, it's great, there's no bleeding at all." Wen Xinrou knelt down and handed the lotus leaf to Wen Zhiqing, "Hold it first, and I'll clean up the blood for you."

The lotus leaves are filled with clean rainwater, and Wen Xinrou went to the pond to pick the lotus leaves and collect them to wipe his blood.

Wen Zhiqing stared blankly at the pretty face in front of her, still in disbelief.

Wen Xinrou's appearance is extremely outstanding, oval face, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, when the eyes are rolling, looking forward, it is a stunning beauty that can make people forget the commonplace.

Compared with her breathtaking beauty 12 years later, she is still a bit immature at this time, after all, she is still a 16-year-old girl.

"An'an? Why are you out of your mind? Did you just fall and lose your mind?" Wen Xinrou joked.

Wen Zhiqing let out a soft "hiss", came back to his senses, and was eager to speak.

"Ah! Did I hurt you? Then I'll be gentle." Wen Xinrou's movements became softer, and after putting away the handkerchief, she breathed gently into his wound.

This is what their mother often did to them when they were young. It is said that the wound heals faster.

This is not a dream, the pain from wiping the wound on his forehead and the gentle voice told Wen Zhiqing that this is all real.

But even if it's a dream, at least, at least let him see Master Qi again, so he can be reconciled!

"Rourou, can you give me the chance to go to Jiangcheng this time?"

Wen Xinrou washed the handkerchief, turned around and smiled, "Okay, An An can go out if she wants to see it, originally this is the opportunity for you, don't worry about me, I don't like the show, and I don't like showing up in the camera. "

Wen Zhiqing also laughed, pulling at the wound when his brows and eyes were bent, making him gasp in pain.

Wen Xinrou had never seen him smile like this before. His face was full of sadness and relief, but it was also a sincere smile.

She didn't understand why Wen Zhiqing changed his mind temporarily. When the program group of "Exchanging Life" approached him to appear in a program, he insisted on giving her the opportunity to experience city life.

Because the rule of their family is that girls should be rich and boys should be responsible.

Wen Zhiqing also felt that it was a good thing for a girl to see the world more, and it would be more effective to let her out than to let him go out.

Wen Xinrou didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from respecting Wen Zhiqing's choice, "An'an, we have to go home early, the program team will pick up people at seven o'clock, and you haven't packed your luggage yet!"

"Well, good! Let's go home!"

Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou each carried two large handfuls of firewood, and walked down the winding path to go home.

They must prepare a month's supply for their family during the holidays, so that when they are not at home, it is enough for the sick mother to boil water for cooking and Chinese medicine.

The cool breeze in the morning brings a refreshing fragrance.

Wen Zhiqing walked in front, and when he looked up, he saw the sun rising among the green mountains in the east, and the orange sunlight slanted on the side of the village below the mountain.

The houses closest to the back mountain in the village are old earth houses, and the houses get newer as you go forward, but there are only a few families that are still popular.

When Wen Zhiqing was eight years old, a mountain torrent broke out in Houshan, and mudslides almost swept away half of the village. His father died in this disaster.

Afterwards, the village was renovated and restored, and the villagers who were tortured by the flash flood moved to the high bank on the other side of the river one after another. There were only a few elderly families who were relocated to their homes and refused to leave.

His mother was reluctant to leave this house, and she and her husband built every brick and tile of this house together.

Although her husband is gone, she has to keep the house.

After going down the mountain, there is a mountain road with two pink and light purple wild flowers emerging from the green grass on both sides.

Walking through the increasingly deserted village, the first two-and-a-half-story small building is Wen Zhiqing's home.

Regardless of the hardcover tiles on the outside of this small building, the pink and white walls, and the spacious cement yard, you can see the boundless blue sky and the vast fields when you go out, green seedlings in spring, golden rice fields in summer, and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.

But it was empty inside. After the mountain torrents, all the furniture and home appliances that his parents had bought little by little were sold for money to treat his mother and pay for his three siblings to study.

The courtyard wall was only half a person high, and there was no courtyard door. Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou went in directly to put down the firewood, and washed their hands to wash off the mud and dust on their bodies.

The breakfast left for mother on the dining table in the living room had already been moved, and coughing sounded from time to time in the room belonging to his parents on the right. It seemed that after eating breakfast, the mother felt unwell and lay back on the bed to rest.

"Is it An An? Are you all back?"

"Well, Mom, it's me, Rourou is in the yard."

Through a door curtain, Wen Zhiqing and his mother greeted a few words.He didn't dare to go in and let his mother notice his strangeness.

After speaking, Wen Zhiqing went into the room on the left that belonged to his two younger sisters, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and called his grandmother's house.

While talking with his other younger sister, Wen Xiaoya, Wen Xinrou, who was picking up magnolia flowers that had been knocked to the ground by the wind and rain in the yard outside, suddenly called him.

"An'an, they are here!"

Wen Zhiqing took a deep breath and stepped out of the living room door.

In the distance, the chubby assistant director was full of joy, and before entering the yard, he said, "Rou Rou, are you ready? We are leaving soon! Ah, and An An, you are all so loud Good morning, you are all sensible children!"

The accompanying photographers and assistants responded one after another, and there were endless praises such as the children of the poor who are already in charge of their families.

Both Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou are used to listening.

"Hi Uncle Director"

Wen Xinrou stood up, said hello, and then continued to pick up magnolia flowers. Sending these flowers to the market and selling them was also an income.

Wen Zhiqing stepped forward and greeted them to come in for tea and rest.

The director waved his hand, "No, no, don't bother you children to bring tea and water. The distance is long and we are in a hurry. We will get to Jiangcheng in the afternoon. Your sister will come with us when she is ready."

Wen Zhiqing pondered for a while, "I'm very sorry, director, I want to discuss something with you. We want to replace me."

"Hey, you two brothers and sisters are sensible! You let me and I let you, you have been humbly for a few days, and it's time to go!"

"Huh—" the director took a breath, and the dissatisfaction on his face turned into complacency, "Fortunately! I prepared a backup plan a few days ago!"

"what?"

Not only was she warm and soft, but even the other members of the show crew had puzzled faces.

"You can all go to Jiangcheng! Chu Feng, who starred in our show, is another boy who exchanged lives with you. His family heard from us that you have two brothers and sisters. I am very touched by your Kong Rong Rangli spirit. You are welcome to go to their house together. Life! This is the extra care our program team gave you, a little hero! Are you happy, An Anrourou!"

Wen Zhiqing's face remained unchanged, "I'm still sorry, Rourou can't go, the family needs her."

With a dark face, the director asked the cameraman to pinch the video just now, "Look at this kid, he is sensible, always thinking about taking care of the family, don't worry! You can bring up any difficulties at home, our program is to help you Such a family."

"Director Kong."

Wen Zhiqing remembered the assistant director's surname, "We have no difficulties, thank you for your kindness. It's just that the two of us can't leave at home, and my mother and I are worried about letting Rourou go far away, so we can only let me go. "

"You also know the situation in my family. There is no male elder. I also have a younger sister, Xiaoya. She also needs someone to take care of her. If there is any emergency at home, we will all leave, and there is no one in charge."

Wen Zhiqing's family has no close relatives in the village. His father is an orphan, and his mother was married from another village.

So his concerns are not unfounded.

In his previous life, he hadn't considered well. He was overjoyed when he heard from the program crew that both of them could go to Jiangcheng. He didn't expect it at all. This life exchange changed the lives of too many people.

If possible, he would like to kill those tragedies at the source.

Director Kong almost wanted to scold, boy, he doesn't know current affairs, "Wen Zhiqing, why don't you ask your sister's opinion, you should respect your sister's decision! Rou Rou, do you want to go to Jiangcheng with us? Think about the life of those girls in the city, you can experience their life when you come with us!"

Wen Xinrou raised her head, "I listen to An An."

Director Kong, who failed in the abduction, turned his head and looked at Wen Zhiqing again.

Anyone who saw the eyes in front of him couldn't get angry.

Wen Zhiqing was born with a pair of juvenile eyes, with deep eyelid folds, large and bright pupils, long eyes with lying silkworms, clear and penetrating eyes, without any scheming.

Although he has a simple short brown hair, which is often mistaken for dyed hair, Director Kong has carefully investigated his resume after seeing him on TV, and knows that this boy has always been well-behaved, and his hair is born like this color.

His skin is a clean wheat color. If he hadn't been exposed to too much sun in the country, he should be a big boy with fair skin.

Director Kong looked at the person who faintly confronted him, and concluded that this boy was soft on the outside but not cowardly, and strong on the inside but not majestic.It's a talent!

Dare to bravely fight bandits at a young age can be said to be young and energetic, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they may persuade the bandits to put down their butcher knives with earnest words, this is the real skill.

Director Kong admits that he is exaggerating.

But he saw for the first time in the popular video on the Internet that Wen Zhiqing was unruffled on the bus. First, he subdued the strong man in charge of the knife newspaper by force, and then gently persuaded and comforted him with reason and emotion. , until the moment when the other party voluntarily put down the dagger and surrendered.

He is in the same mood as those little girls who are full of girlish hearts, wow, this little brother is so handsome!

Of course, what he laments is that this boy really looks like a young hero in a martial arts novel!

And such people are more topical!

Think about it, a young man from a poor family grew up in a remote mountain, and has never seen a luxurious and prosperous big city.

Let him appear in their "Exchanging Life" program, let him experience a luxurious life, and in just one month, let him return from the eccentric big city to his shabby and impoverished hometown.

It's like falling from heaven to hell.

Can this little hero bear such a big gap?

Will the three-good boy praised by his teachers and elders become cynical from now on?

Just thinking about it makes me want to explore!

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Do you believe this is a sweet article?I believe hehe(?﹃??)

Across the small sadness in front, the back is full of shame and impatience~

Ask for the pre-received article in the collection column "President Li who passed through Mary Suwen"

Li Haitian, the president who has always been conscientious in his work, accidentally read a copy of the old-fashioned Mary Suwen, who was rolling with thunder, one day.

When complaining that he is omnipotent in it, Tianliang Wangpo, but in fact he relies on the help of the omnipotent assistant, the male protagonist President Li, he also sympathized with the miserable male supporting role in the article, because he likes the female protagonist, he is tricked by the male protagonist in 360 different ways torture!

Li Haitian's iron-blooded old man's heart melted with distress. When he saw a young man with the same name and surname as his male partner in the hospital, he wanted to feel sorry for him.

In the next second, the environment around him completely changed, the land that could not be won was taken down, the contract that could not be signed was signed, and all the difficult hurdles for him were released...

Oh, and also gave away a heroine that everyone loves, and... a male supporting role Su Qing who has been locked in a small black room by him and tortured for half a month. Is there still time for him to change the image in the male supporting role's heart? ?

【small theater】:

President Li untied the rope with his rough hands, and tried his best to gently touch the scarred young man, "Don't be afraid, I'll let you out right away..."

The person in his arms trembled even more, and raised his head tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I really like... Su Xi."

President Li's face immediately darkened: Tsk, it's better to stay locked at home, so as not to go to that heroine again!

cp: 1ve1he

The old down-to-earth rough man, the old man, the president Gong, and the infatuated female lead with a red heart, the tragic male supporting role