Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

When I woke up again, it was already a night later.Looking at the white ceiling spread out in the shape of a tofu brain in the blurred vision, Song Yaze's nose touched the sharp smell of disinfectant, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had been traveling all year round, and now he came to another world.

In his life experience, there were two encounters of gas poisoning.It was caused by his simple-minded mother closing the doors and windows and burning the coal pellet stove at night in order to save air-conditioning bills in winter.The feeling after waking up is generally as dizzy as it is now.

"Buying briquettes is only more than 200 yuan a day in winter, and it costs [-] yuan a month to turn on the air conditioner! Your father died somewhere, and you still have to spend money. How can I have money?!"

After a kind neighbor found a locksmith to open the door, his mother, Li Xiaoxia, gradually regained consciousness and regained her vigor and vigor.She put her hips on her hips, pointed at Song Yaze's nose and screamed loudly, desperately trying to shirk her own responsibility.

She suffers from severe diabetes and its complications have left her debilitated.A night of hypoxia made her incontinent, leaving behind an unsightly filthy bed...

Song Yaze woke up soon, his body was still young and his recovery ability was very strong.Turning around from the dilapidated memories of his childhood, he lifted the quilt, straightened his waist, and kicked his legs on the ground, and he came back to life again.

"I just went downstairs to eat a bowl of wonton noodles, and you woke up!" Xia Feng held two fried dough sticks in his hand, smiling like honey, "I bought fried ghosts for you! I heard that your mainland People love to eat!"

He raised the fritters and shook them at Song Yaze.Song Yaze glanced at the yellow strip, stared at him for a while before speaking: "Thank you for saving me, you have helped me twice."

"Don't worry! There will be a third or fourth time..." Xia Feng approached him, his brows bouncing with confidence.

Song Yaze laughed lightly, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You are always so confident, and you never leave behind when you speak."

"Why leave a way out?!" Xia Feng sat on the edge of the bed, folded his legs, with the attitude of a local tyrant, "Leaving a way out is half a failure. Since you have decided to do it, you must do it to the end; even if the process After twists and turns, I can finally get what I want.”

"This is not bad." Song Yaze praised, "Like me, I don't have your enthusiasm."

"So, you are doomed to lose to me in this regard." Xia Feng stared at him and said, "Nothing can be accomplished overnight. If you fail once, you can do it twice, and if you fail twice, you can do it three times. Sooner or later, you can get it."

Seeing his unusually firm eyes, Song Yaze suddenly felt his scalp go numb.He took out the fritters and took a bite, then changed the subject: "Let's talk about something serious. My house was on fire yesterday, and I suspect that someone deliberately troubled me."

"Then who do you think it could be?" Xia Feng scratched his chin and asked in a low voice.

"A few days ago, Ren Runqing was forced to make a movie. I stood up for him, probably because of those people." Song Yaze recalled, "They are all young and Dangerous boys under the hands of Taiwanese film companies. Before they left, they let me go. talk."

"Probably." Xia Feng nodded, "But don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen in the future."

He stood up and walked towards Song Yaze step by step. "Your house is unlivable, why don't you move to my house, so you will be safer. As long as I'm here, they dare not touch you."

Song Yaze glanced at the hand on his shoulder. "They also have backers behind them, aren't you afraid of offending that big boss from Taiwan?"

"Haha..." Xia Feng laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, even tears came out of his eyes, his movements were extremely exaggerated. "I'm not afraid, what am I afraid of?!"

Song Yaze looked at his strange reaction with embarrassment, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

"No trouble, it's nothing more than an extra pair of chopsticks and an extra bed. And..." Xia Feng laughed, "Maybe in a few days you won't even need a bed, just sleep with me."

This teasing sentence suddenly gave Song Yaze a flash of inspiration.He has always been sensitive, and when he contacted Xia Feng before, his heart sank.A vague, elusive truth seemed to emerge, but he could not see through the fog.He felt that he was in a trap, and Xia Feng was the one who set the trap.

But Xia Feng was also his savior.The facts were right in front of him, he had rescued Pei Qi and his own life, and he did not hesitate to offend the Taiwanese to protect himself.

Song Yaze said softly, "Did you go to Taiwan two months ago?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Xia Feng laughed, then suddenly paused.He has worked hard for many years in the bloody storm, and he has a different intuition for words and expressions than ordinary people.

When he spoke again, he already had a bad complexion: "Are you doubting me?"

Song Yaze remained silent.He intuitively felt that there was an inextricable connection, but after speaking, he realized how weak his reasoning was.He lowered his head and frowned, this kind of doubt that seemed to be formed but could not be touched disturbed his mind.

All of this seems too strange, and it is logical to hide and hide.

"Heh." Xia Feng sneered, took Song Yaze's face with his hands, and forced him to look at him, "Why do you suspect me?"

Song Yaze couldn't speak directly. "I don't doubt you. I just think it's all going too fast, a little...too logical, weird."

Only then did Xia Feng's high-slung heart relax slightly. "Do you think the two of us are progressing quickly?"

His usual tone was conceited, his brows were raised high, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a sly angle. "Since you think it's fast, let's sleep on different floors. You live on the second floor and I live on the first floor. How about that? In this way, if someone breaks into my house, I can block it for you."

Song Yaze was moved by this sentence. He didn't feel that he had any privileges, and he could wantonly enjoy the sacrifices of others.On the contrary, because of his broken family, he always cherishes the love from outsiders more.

"Let me live on the first floor." He thought for a while and said with a firm attitude.

"It's really not easy to get your words." Xia Feng calmed down, and his eyes glowed softly and warmly.

Because of this sentence, Xia Feng walked from the ward to the door with an unconscious smile on his face.As the active party in the relationship, even the shallow contribution of the passive party is a favor that is deeper than the thick soil.His heart was full of joy, and he felt very cute when he saw children trotting along the street; he, who had always disliked beggars on the roadside, even threw money mercifully.

His calculations during countless nights were all more valuable because of Song Yaze's words.

Just now, Song Yaze's suspicion made him startled. "I'm still too impatient... It's obviously restrained enough." He thought silently in his heart.

After being discharged from the hospital, Song Yaze moved into Xia Feng's house so logically.His house was burnt beyond recognition. The original blue and white Mediterranean style has become a tawny deserted house.Fortunately, I also received compensation from the insurance company, which was not a heavy loss.

Xia Feng's villa faces the sea, and he can always enjoy the sea view from the window.The whole house is square, without any fancy decoration; even the curtains are heavy black and gray.

If we say that the biggest feature of this villa is its door.Each room in the villa has at least two doors and a maximum of five.In the same room, if you open different doors, you will go to different rooms.This place is like a labyrinth with a strange structure, and there are many roads, which makes people dazzled.

Song Yaze has been living here for a week, and he still hasn't figured out the routine of the house.He picked a room with only three doors, one to the living room, one to the bathroom, and one to the dining room.

He once wanted Xia Feng to give him a map of the villa; but the other party directly shook his head and smiled slyly: "Only I know how to get to this house. If you draw a map, it will be exposed!"

"With so many doors, you are really tired alive!" Song Yaze sighed.

"I'm afraid others will kill me!" Xia Feng said carelessly, "If you enter this line of work, you have already stepped into the coffin. If you live cautiously, you can live a few more years."

Song Yaze felt cold all over, and suddenly felt that living in Xia Feng's house might be more dangerous...

The time passed so peacefully.Ren Runqing was no longer in trouble, and those Taiwanese people also disappeared.Song Yaze and Xia Feng lived in the same room, he lived reclusively and mostly stayed at home.He often walks the dog, does maintenance on the car, and deals with the property from time to time.

Sometimes he couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that Xia Feng hired a housekeeper who didn't need money.

The weather has pushed into deep winter, but Hong Kong's winter has never snowed.As the sun set, the entire sky was as bright red as if it had been scorched by fire, and the dark blue sea surface was dyed red by the sky, exuding strange and changeable colors.

Xia Feng stood on the viewing platform on the second floor, casually wearing a cotton coat, holding a coffee cup in his hand.He lowered his head, carefully smelling the hot air floating upwards, and said with disgust: "I just don't understand that someone would like this stuff if it's so bitter!"

"Radish and green vegetables, everyone has their own love." Song Yaze continued.He loves coffee. His habit of drinking coffee for many years has made him immune to the refreshing effect of coffee.

"Yeah, I just love you. Don't talk about carrots and vegetables, I love you even if you are a piece of stinky tofu." Xia Feng put the cup aside and said with a smile on his face.

"You make a good analogy..." Song Yaze smiled, "But, can I ask why you like me?"

This doubt always troubled him more or less, sometimes it was as violent as a monstrous wave, and sometimes it was like a feather passing by.But it never disappeared, and Song Yaze never gave up on its research.

"For no reason! The first time I saw you, I decided to chase you." Xia Feng said, "After meeting you, I have changed a lot. I used to go to nightclubs all the time, but now I don't go anymore, and I can't even watch Take a look. If you have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, you will not be able to eat bran swallowed vegetables. You are delicacies from mountains and seas."

Song Yaze gradually realized that the protagonist's feelings for him came faster and faster.

"Delicacy from mountains and seas is very expensive, and it's troublesome to eat." Xia Feng added, "But a man must learn to wait, even if it takes a little effort and sweat, he still wants to eat the best."

The author has something to say: Calvin, I may stop updating for a day tomorrow, but I will try my best to update daily.

Jinjiang smokes so much recently haha, I rely on love to generate electricity!