Rebirth of the Lost Me

Zhang Rin's dormitory is opposite Yang Qing. The two came out of the bathroom together and returned to the dormitory with their own buckets. Perhaps it was because they just came in from the outside. As soon as Yang Qing opened the door of the dormitory, he smelled a pungent smell. It is the smell of sweat mixed with feet of a boy of this age. He hesitated in his steps because of the smell. He has not felt this smell for a long time. Before he was reborn, he lived alone, and he has a slight obsession with cleanliness. People usually spray some perfume on their hands when they are alone at home, and often smell it in front of their noses. His perfume is not strong, and it will be very comfortable to smell. But at this moment, such a strong smell, Yang Qing is thinking How did he survive in the first place!

The temperature at night in midsummer is also quite high, but Yang Qing covered his head with the quilt, as if the smell could dissipate a little, and indeed, he covered himself in the quilt, which was covered with the faint scent of his body. The scent, he felt that his head was not so dizzy, but then he felt extremely hot, who in the summer can keep the quilt on his head without getting hot?

After all, this body is still a young man's body, Yang Qing felt extremely sleepy, his body was sleepy, but his mind was clear, like this, he kept thinking about some weird things, and unexpectedly fell asleep slowly.

Yang Qing was awakened by the heat.The fall semester avoided the hottest days of the year, but it was still extremely hot when the semester started. Both doors of the dormitory where eight people lived were closed, there was no ventilation, and carbon dioxide was constantly being produced. .

Yang Qing didn't know what time it was, he didn't have a mobile phone or a watch, he didn't even know the time, and after he woke up, he could smell the bad smell in the dormitory again, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply got up and opened the door to go out Walk.Yang Qing turned on the faucet and poured several handfuls of water on his face, only then did he feel a little cooler.

Yang Qing remembered the things he thought about before he fell asleep, and what he thought most about was how to live in the future. Although his mind was already in his twenties, his body was still a child after all, and he would be sent to the police station when he went outside What can you do at your age?He vaguely remembers what will happen in the next few years, and it is not difficult to earn a sum of money by living a few years longer than others.

For Yang Qing, there are two ideal lives. One is the life he lived before rebirth. Rent an apartment in the urban area, not too big, because you don’t need to receive friends, and you only live by yourself. One bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom are enough. It is best to have a supermarket nearby, so that it is convenient to go out and buy things.Then you can work with a computer, and the salary does not need to be too high, just enough to pay the rent and enough food and clothing.Then he only went out once a month or two to buy enough daily necessities. Yang Qing lived like that for two years. During the two years, he could only speak a few words when he called his parents. Opening his mouth, sometimes he wondered if he would lose his voice if he continued like this, but that kind of life was indeed one of his favorite lives.

Another kind of life is to go to the deep mountains, reclaim a few acres of land, plant some vegetables and rice, raise a few chickens, and work at sunrise and return at sunset like the ancients. There is no need for electricity or natural gas at home, and it is best not to even have running water. It didn't work, so we had to dig a well in the yard, pump water directly into the well every day, and then directly lift a bucket of water to drench from the head at night.

Yang Qing's most ideal life is without others, only himself. For him, being alone is far more comfortable than having others in life, but he can't live with such a comfortable life anymore. He finally ended his own life. , but the irony is that he was given a chance to experience the sad things in the past again!Yang Qing will not live that kind of life again, he thinks he has to leave here, go to a place where no one knows, start again, whatever, as long as he can avoid what will happen here next.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, his face was covered with water, Yang Qing couldn't tell whether it was the water just now or from crying, so he poured some water on his face again, the cold water felt so comfortable on his face, it made him even more reluctant to go back to the place full of various things. Kind of smelly dormitory.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

Hearing the sudden sound, Yang Qing was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and then he looked at the person who walked over. It was Huang Shu. Huang Shu was not as tall as he remembered, and now he was just a little boy , but from the facial features that have not yet fully developed, it can be seen that he must be a very handsome boy in the future.Yang Qing turned his gaze back and said softly, "The dormitory is hot."

"I think it's okay, I was awakened by suffocation! Don't go, I'm a little scared alone!"

Watching him run into the toilet, Yang Qing couldn't help laughing, he thought that no matter when, this person could always take his request for granted!But this time, it was impossible for him to listen to his words as an imperial decree like before he was reborn!

Yang Qing didn't go back to the dormitory, but walked upstairs. He didn't stop when he got to the sixth floor. He didn't sit on the stairs until he reached the locked roof door. He couldn't stay in the dormitory, and other places would always Someone, Yang Qing thought that no one would come here.

"Zhang Rin, the teacher asked me to tell you about your wrong questions, so don't sleep yet!"

"Get out, it's none of your business whether I sleep or not!" The boy snatched his test paper from the boy. There were a large number of forks on the test paper. The boy didn't even look at it, crumpled it up and stuffed it into the drawer.