After a night of violent handsome in the fat house

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qi sat in the driver's seat, and glanced at the pale young man beside him from the corner of his eye, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Jian Shiyu shook his head and said, "I'm a little tired."

"Then I'll take you back to the dormitory now, get some rest early." Cheng Qi speeded up the car.

After returning to the dormitory, Jian Shiyu, who was out of his mind, threw his schoolbag on the table, and went to wash up without saying a word.

Qu Fan thought he was scolded badly by the counselor, so he asked cautiously: "Jian Shiyu, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Jian Shiyu replied weakly.

Zhang Yan, who was video chatting with the handsome guy, hung up the phone and said to him: "You may be too tired today, go to rest early."

Hearing this, Zhang Yikai, who was playing a game, quickly said, "I'll finish this game right away, so I won't disturb you."

Jian Shiyu froze for a moment, then nodded.If it was the past, probably no one would listen if I told them to stop arguing.He was a little flattered by the attitude of his roommates now.

After lying on the bed, Jian Shiyu drew the curtains tightly, and the dreamlike day was finally over.

He stayed in the dark for a while, touched his face, the smooth and delicate touch was like a 16-year-old boy.He is a few centimeters taller than before, and he can easily stick his feet out of the quilt.When I climbed onto the bed just now, the bed board did not make any "squeaky" protests.

Everything is what I once imagined, and now it has all come true because of a small bracelet.

But he wasn't happy at all.

Jian Shiyu raised the phone directly above his face, and after unlocking it, the chat interface between him and Tang Ziming was displayed.

half an hour ago.

After Jian Shiyu sent that sentence, Tang Ziming replied two messages 5 minutes later, which made his heart beat faster and his breathing difficult, so that he was in a state of wandering in the next time.

The first message read: "Keep it secret for me."

The second message is: "Reconnect the bracelet and upgrade the software."

Jian Shiyu almost screamed out because of these two pieces of news.

Just as he guessed, Tang Ziming did not die.

During the day, when Jian Shiyu saw Tang Ziming's body, he always felt that something was wrong.When he heard that Cheng Qi was left-handed, he suddenly remembered that he saw Tang Ziming's bracelet on his left hand at the birthday party.On that corpse, the bracelet was worn on the right hand.

This detail alone is not enough to prove his idea. After all, Tang Ziming can change the bracelet from his left hand to his right because of bathing or other reasons.

It was the chat records that made Jian Shiyu verify his guess.

The results of the autopsy showed that Tang Ziming died at 3:15 this morning, and Tang Ziming sent him a message at exactly 3:15.

Sounds like a coincidence.

But at 3:15, Jian Shiyu was already in a deep sleep.

People who are deeply asleep have a slowing effect after falling asleep.

The post-sleep insensitivity effect causes a decrease in nerve sensitivity in people who are suddenly awakened.For example, when a person turns off an alarm when they think they have just heard it, it may actually have been going off for half a minute.

There was at least 30 seconds between when Jian Shiyu woke up when he heard the notification tone of WeChat, and when he picked up his phone to unlock and read the news.

Coupled with the fact that he took out the bracelet in the box and asked why the other party gave him a gift, the actual chat time between the two may have exceeded 3:15.

Jian Shiyu clicked on the "Find Chat Records" option and entered the word "good night".

Tang Ziming: "Sleep, good night."

Time: 3:17 AM.

Jian Shiyu's scalp tingled for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

After the other party replied those two messages, Jian Shiyu really wanted to ask the other party: How did he manage to deceive Zhang Yan and hide it under the nose of the police?

He also wanted to know why Tang Ziming gave him this bracelet that could change his appearance?

But when he sent a series of messages, the other party never replied to him.

All threads seem to be broken here.

Jian Shiyu was lying on the bed, in a state of being puzzled.He suddenly wanted to tell Zhang Yan about this, and wanted to go to the police station again.

But because of the words "keep it secret for me", Jian Shiyu hesitated for a long time, and chose to keep his doubts in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Tang Ziming's second sentence - reconnect the bracelet and upgrade the software.He hurriedly turned on the bluetooth of the phone, closed the connection with the bracelet, and reconnected.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone rang, and a dialog box popped up on the interface of Pococoon App: "Do you want to upgrade the software?"

Jian Shiyu pressed the upgrade option, his eyes fixed on the phone.

10%...35%...72%...99%...

"The Cocoon Breaking App has been upgraded successfully! Please restart the software."

Jian Shiyu closed the dialog box and reopened the software.

A gorgeous silver phoenix butterfly slowly appeared in front of his eyes, psychedelic and real, as if it was about to fly out of the phone in the next second, but it disappeared again after a while.

A few lines of eye-catching bronzing characters gradually emerged on the software.

"If you want to turn into a butterfly, we will help you break out of the cocoon."

"Everything about you should be defined by you."

"Broken Cocoon App 25.0 is officially launched."

25.0?This software has been updated to the 25th generation? !

Jian Shiyu turned off the animation interface, the software looks more advanced after the upgrade, and the UI design is more stylish and simple.

At this time, he noticed a red exclamation mark appeared in the "schedule" option at the bottom of the software.

Curiosity drove him to click on it, and he saw a schedule on it, which specifically showed the daily itinerary within a week.From running at 6 a.m. to what to eat for three meals a day, there are specific arrangements.

It turned out to be a "housekeeping" software.

But what is this schedule based on?

Confused, Jian Shiyu clicked on "Personal Account" again, only to see his name, height, weight and other information written on this interface, as well as two information columns "rewards" and "badges".

The information column of "Rewards" says "No rewards yet", while the information column of "Badges" is empty.

What are these... Jian Shiyu became more and more confused as he thought about it, and finally he put down his phone.The exhaustion of the day made him fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Jian Shiyu's alarm went off at 5:50, he took a look at his phone in a daze, turned off the alarm and went back to sleep, wondering in his heart: I clearly set the alarm at 7 o'clock.

But the alarm went off like crazy, ringing every minute, waking up the entire dorm.Jian Shiyu sat up with his chicken coop on his head. He stared at the phone irritably for a while, only to realize that it was not the alarm clock that was causing the trouble, but the broken cocoon App was executing its schedule.

Jian Shiyu cursed secretly. In order not to disturb his roommate, he took a look at the arrangement of "running 3000 meters in the morning", rubbed his eyes and climbed out of bed.

The phone stopped ringing.

"It's an evil door..."

Jian Shiyu stared at the phone in bewilderment, and suddenly felt that he was cheated by that guy Tang Ziming.He gritted his teeth, and finally changed into his running sportswear.

6 points.

Jian Shiyu was exhausted and out of breath on the playground. At this time, the sun had just revealed a little light. Except for him and a few members of the track and field team, the huge track and field was empty.

The members of the track and field team looked at this handsome boy in loose sportswear curiously, and some people cheered him on when he passed Jian Shiyu.

The half-dead Jian Shiyu rolled his eyes.Tang Ziming, when I find you, I must make you run [-] meters in front of me!

This morning run was the beginning of Jian Shiyu's painful life.

In the next few days, as long as Jian Shiyu didn't follow the schedule, the phone would keep ringing.The neurasthenic Jian Shiyu wanted to drop his phone ten thousand times a day, but when he thought of Tang Ziming, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The schedule given by Pococoon App is extremely boring, except for sports, it is also studying in class, which made Jian Shiyu dream of going back to his third year of high school every day.Moreover, the arrangement of three kilometers in the morning has gradually increased to five kilometers.If the wristband's pedometer detects that he hasn't run enough, the phone will ring again.

Jian Shiyu picked up his mobile phone and cursed at the software: "You are like a combination of my high school class teacher and military training instructor!"

After scolding, he continued to run with tears in his eyes.After two weeks, he has easily surpassed many people in the track and field team.

What Jian Shiyu didn't know was that those people on the track and field team were deliberately behind him—following behind the beautiful boy and watching his heroic running appearance was the only consolation for hard morning exercises.

At the same time, Jian Shiyu stopped running errands in class, went to the library more times than he had in the past three semesters combined, and changed his daily dinner to vegetable salad.

Not to mention English majors, even the counselor Cheng Qi was moved when he saw it.

One day in class, Cheng Qi talked about the inspirational spirit of "The Old Man and the Sea", and by the way, praised Jian Shiyu for his energetic appearance recently, and said: "It seems that Jian Shiyu has deeply realized the mistakes he made in the past."

In fact, Cheng Qi believed that Jian Shiyu's gratifying changes were all because of what he taught him that night and the impact of that barbecue meal.

The corners of Jian Shiyu's mouth twitched twice, unable to smile.

Cheng Qi shouted: "Student Jian Shiyu, do you have anything you want to share with you?"

Jian Shiyu stood up and said, "I'm fine, thank you."

"It seems that Jian Shiyu is quite fond of English recently." Cheng Qi praised with satisfaction.

Such a high-intensity life schedule lasted until mid-March.

The changes brought about by exercise are obvious. Jian Shiyu's figure has become leaner, and the lines of his legs have become smoother and more powerful. Qu Fan was envious when he saw it. He even said that he wanted to run with him, but he never got up. Pass.

This day was Saturday, when Jian Shiyu was going to the library to read as usual, he suddenly saw a change in the schedule on the software.

"Go to the fifth table from the left next to the J series bookshelf on the fourth floor of the library to occupy a seat before 9:[-] a.m. (to be completed). After completion, you can receive the next instruction."

Jian Shiyu was a little surprised. He thought that this software would only release a cookie-cutter schedule, and at most increase the running time step by step.

But he did it anyway, and he didn't dare to let the phone ring wildly in the library.

Jian Shiyu walked to the location designated by Pococoon App, took out a copy of "Business English" from his school bag, and put it on the table, and the software displayed an update of instructions.

"Congratulations on unlocking the new badge! Please go to the Chale Milk Tea Shop at the gate of Xiacheng University of Science and Technology West Street to receive the reward prepared for you by the Pococoon App (not claimed)."

A red exclamation mark appears on the button for individual users.After clicking in, you can see that there is a faintly shining badge in the column of "Badge", with a running villain drawn on it, and a line of small characters below:

Level 1: Physical fitness.

In the "Rewards" column, there is a gift bag that is beating enthusiastically, as if it will pop out of the phone in the next second.At the bottom of the gift package, it says "Please pick it up at the designated place".

Jian Shiyu looked at the seat occupied by books, and thought that maybe the software was afraid that he would have no place to study when he came back.Thinking of this, he left the library and went to West Street to receive the reward. His steps were brisk, and the joy on his face attracted the attention of many passers-by.

09:30am.

Carrying his schoolbag, An Haoran came to a remote corner on the fourth floor of the library, found his usual seat, but was surprised to find that the seat was taken.

An Haoran is a third-year student at the Conservatory of Music. He is a recognized talent in the composition department. He has written many songs on weekdays, signed a contract with a company, and became a well-known anchor.This corner on the fourth floor of the library is the best place for him to write scores.Every time he sits in this position, there is a steady stream of inspiration.

An Haoran sat down at the next table in doubt, wondering who was occupying the seat, usually no one came here, it was so strange...

After sitting down, he took out the score and started to write music, but he didn't have the slightest inspiration because he was not sitting in a familiar position.

At this moment, An Haoran's cell phone vibrated, and the company's agent called him.

An Haoran got up, walked to the bathroom on the fourth floor and answered the phone.

"Hello," the manager answered the phone, his tone was not very good, "Hao Ran, the song you wrote last time was sold to a newcomer in the company, and the money will be credited to your card after a while..."

An Haoran was surprised: "What did you say?! I said I sang this song myself!"

The agent said helplessly, "I have nothing to do with Mr. Lu's decision."

"But you clearly promised to let me sing it myself!"

"I did promise." The manager sighed, "But you are just a music anchor, at best you can be considered an Internet celebrity, right? Is it that difficult to let you show your face and sing?"

An Haoran blushed anxiously, and argued: "I've already said that I don't want to show my face, why should I show my face when I'm not good-looking?!"

"It's because you don't look good." The manager followed his words, word by word, "This song is not suitable for you to sing. Yincheng Entertainment will give you a lot of money, and selling it to others is for the sake of this song." respect."

An Haoran wanted to say something, but the phone had already been hung up, and he was so angry that he almost threw the phone out of the window.

Back on his seat, the furious An Haoran was completely out of shape, unable to think of a single chord.

Glancing at the "Business English" on the table next to him, An Haoran felt even more upset: There are all kinds of shameless people, and if they don't come to study, they still have to put a book to occupy a seat, what a lack of quality!

An Haoran stood up and opened the title page of the book, inside was written the words "Jian Shiyu" in crooked characters.

The words are really ugly.An Haoran closed the book in disdain, thinking that this guy must be as good as he is, not only lacking quality, but also ugly!

The company arbitrarily let his song be sung by newcomers. This move made him restless for a long time, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs. He couldn't go against Mr. Lu, nor the whole Silver City Entertainment Company.

Who made him just a lowly streamer instead of a serious debut star?

But then again, with his looks, how could he make his debut in Yincheng Entertainment, where profit is paramount.

An Haoran, who was very aggrieved, looked at the "Business English", and the more he read it, the more angry he became.Suddenly, he reached out to take the book, flipped through it casually, then got up and walked to the side of the bookshelf, and stuffed the book in.

"If that guy comes back later..." An Haoran said to himself, "Just say that I thought no one wanted this book, so I put it away."

"Anyway, it's his fault to occupy a seat and not study."

At this time, Jian Shiyu had already taken the gift, and walked back to the dormitory in three steps at a time.

The gift was beautifully packaged, and the box was very big. After opening it, what came into view was a suit of clothes and a pair of shoes.

After taking out the clothes, a burst of refreshing fragrance rushed to his face, and Jian Shiyu's eyes lit up.

A pure white cotton T-shirt, the material is very soft to the touch, and the style is simple and elegant; a long vertical striped shirt, the color is fresh blue and white, and the shape is especially suitable for his tall figure; a light blue shirt Cropped jeans with very fashionable pockets and just the right length; the shoes are a pair of light brown sneakers, which will look ugly on anyone, and a few pairs of socks that match the sneakers are also included.

A note fell out, which read: "Dear Pococoon App user Jian Shiyu, this suit has been carefully cleaned, please try it on and feel the sincerity of the software development team." There is also a smiley face drawn on the back.

Jian Shiyu has never worn such clothes. During this period of time, more than one person reminded him to change into unsuitable sportswear, but he ignored them all. Who made him a late-stage lazy cancer?Even though his adoptive father Jian Yi left him a large sum of money, he often didn't bother to buy clothes. It was common for a certain treasure to buy clothes once and wear them for three years.

For Fei Zhai, buying clothes is simply torture.

After putting away the note, Jian Shiyu immediately changed into brand new clothes and shoes.

Standing in front of the mirror, he was amazed by this gift from the software development team—it fits so well, as if it was tailor-made for him, and every detail is perfect!

In fact, this set of clothes is not very stunning, but when worn on Jian Shiyu's body, the words "fresh and refined" are vividly interpreted, and the whole person is like a cartoon, with a sense of agility.

Standing in front of the mirror and admiring it for a while, the software suddenly updated the command: "Today rewards you with a day off."

At the same time, the personal account interface records the gifts Jian Shiyu received and the rest time he can enjoy.

Jian Shiyu almost knelt down and thanked God.

Just at this time, he suddenly remembered the "Business English" he had thrown in the library, and wondered in his heart: Why did you ask me to occupy a seat in the morning?

It is a very immoral behavior to put a book in the library to occupy a seat, and it is also a behavior that Jian Shiyu hates. He decided to go to the library immediately to get the book back.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and Jian Shiyu, who has changed into new clothes, has improved his temperament by more than one level, and has attracted countless eyes while walking on the road.

After entering the library, Jian Shiyu took the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor.

Looking at the figure reflected on the elevator wall, he couldn't help sighing that the bracelet and the cocoon-breaking App were simply precious gifts from God.

He began to understand how much pleasure good looks could bring him.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor and the door opened.

Many years later, whenever Jian Shiyu recalled that morning and recalled the suit at that time, he would think of the sentence quoted by Cheng Qi in class.

"All the gifts given by fate have already been marked in secret."