After getting rich through books, I step on and renovate Luochang

"Brother, brother! Brother brother brother brother brother!"

The sound of the train rattling and rattling over the rails gradually faded away with the call, and even the moist breath of rain seeping through the window cracks evaporated. The voice that was calling him was so familiar that Wei Hongzhi opened his eyes with difficulty. , Stopping the noisy repeater behavior of the girls around me.

The white ceiling, the morning light coming in from the window, Wei Jiajia standing beside her in her pajamas... Wei Hongzhi didn't know where he was for a moment in a trance, was he dreaming again?But this time the dream was so clear, and he also manipulated his body again, and every feeling was so real, as if Wei Hong's soul didn't exist at all.

"It's already eight o'clock, bro, aren't you going to work today?" Wei Jiajia asked, she stretched out her hand to pat Wei Hongzhi's bewildered face, "Are you sleepy?"

……and many more!

Memories came back little by little, the cold evening wind in Iceland, the rustling sound of the sled, the dreamy color of the floating aurora, the warm palm of the bird, the sudden rain, the white cat holding the umbrella and the train that finally arrived...all the pictures Reappearing in his mind, Wei Hongzhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and all the daze disappeared in the panic that almost drove him out of his wits.

Ignoring Wei Jiajia's strange eyes, he turned over and got up quickly, looking around. He personally pasted the light-colored wallpaper on the wall, the black laptop closed on the table, the briefcase beside the bed, and the hanger on the handle of the wardrobe. This is the house he bought on loan for four years.

He is back.

In the happiest and most relaxed moment, he came back unexpectedly.

"Where are the books?!" Wei Hongzhi heard his trembling voice.

Wei Jiajia didn't know, so: "What book?"

"Where is the book you peeked at last night when you were doing your homework?!"

Wei Jiajia's eyes widened, with grievance and anger on her face, and she argued, "No, brother, why are you framing me? How can I read a book! After I came back yesterday, I did a whole set of simulations!"

Wei Hongzhi raised his hand and pressed his forehead hard, there was a dull pain there, as if his body was re-adapting to his soul that returned after more than half a year, he ignored Wei Jiajia who was muttering, and touched the whole bed like crazy, the quilt He was picked up roughly and shivered and thrown to the foot of the bed. It was a ball, but he couldn't find anything that might be hidden inside. He crawled to the edge of the table, opened all the drawers, and found nothing. , none of them.

He obviously put the book on the table after he stayed up late that night after reading it, how could it disappear? !

He must have remembered it wrong, he must have remembered it wrong, there would be no chance of it!He obviously transmigrated into that book, and exchanged souls with the second-generation cannon fodder named Wei Hong who had the same appearance as him when he was young, and knew and fell in love with the protagonist Que Ning. Knowing the plot helped Que Ning get out of danger several times, and he also met Meng Changdong, Ke Tianlang, Xiaoling, Shao Chenfeng and other original writers. Everything he experienced was so vivid, how could, how could it be fake? !

The water glass on the table was knocked off in a hurry by him, and it smashed into countless pieces on the ground. Wei Jiajia was scared by the sound of shattering and jumped back. She never thought that she just came to ask her brother if he was going to work today. Things became like this now, Wei Hongzhi seemed to go crazy suddenly, Wei Jiajia didn't understand that it was her words that stimulated him.

"Brother...Brother!" Wei Jiajia grabbed his elbow and tried her best to hold Wei Hongzhi who was still rummaging around, but how could a 16-year-old girl be as strong as an adult man? She was almost thrown off by Wei Hongzhi's wild movements, so she could only hug him with open arms and shouted, "Don't scare me! What's wrong with you!"

After Wei Hong paused, he stood stiffly for a few seconds, and when he turned his head, Wei Jiajia suddenly realized that tears were streaming down his face at some point.

Wei Jiajia's heart stopped beating at this moment.

Her elder brother, who has always been mature and stable, is synonymous with reliability in her eyes. As far back as she can remember, she has never seen Wei Hongzhi lose control of his emotions, but now, those eyes full of despair and pain are silently gushing out. The tears really scared her.

She didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't say a word of comfort. She could only let go of Wei Hongzhi's arm, pulled the paper from the corner of the table to wipe the tears on his face, and asked in a low voice after a long while. :"why cry."

Wei Hongzhi couldn't answer. In fact, he didn't realize that he was crying until Wei Jiajia wiped his face with paper. Even though he had made countless psychological preparations, the moment when fate really came, the extreme pain would still overwhelm him. His soul was torn in two.Parting, parting forever, I didn't have time to say goodbye, I didn't get to see Quenin for the last time, and there were many, many things I didn't have time to do. The two tickets to Alaska could no longer be used, and I was bound for Japan. There were no longer two people on the cruise ship. At this moment, he was even thinking, if something happened to him and his soul left his body again, would he be able to return to Que Ning's side.

He still clearly remembered the last words Quenin said to him - he said that it had been a long time since he relaxed so much, and Quenin replied softly, "Me too".

Wei Hongzhi never felt that there were any hurdles that he couldn't get over before, but now, he suddenly realized that there are some things that he can't get over in his lifetime, as long as he misses it, it will become an eternal regret.

He closed his eyes hard, and said hoarsely to Wei Jiajia: "I'm fine, but I'm not feeling well. I'm going to take a day off from work today. Can you go have breakfast by yourself?"

"Okay." Wei Jiajia hesitated to speak, she looked at Wei Hongzhi worriedly, but she didn't ask any more questions after all, "Then I'm going out to eat, you should have a good rest."

Wei Jiajia walked out of the bedroom, changed clothes and went downstairs to buy breakfast, and intimately closed the door for Wei Hongzhi.Wei Hongzhi sat on the edge of the bed decadently, his upper body fell heavily, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes.

He will never... never see Chienin again.

This kind of pain is no less than when one of them dies when they are deeply in love, and heaven and man are separated forever. No, maybe it is a little better, at least he and Que Ning both know that the other party is still alive, living in a world without each other.

Wei Hongzhi struggled to pick up the phone, his vision was blurred by tears, he edited the short message asking for leave with difficulty, pressed the send button, put the phone aside, and took a deep, deep breath——

He whimpered like a trapped animal.

At this time, Wei Hongzhi slowly realized that, unlike what he had imagined, his return was not to exchange with Wei Hong again, but to reverse the time. Even Wei Jiajia, who was with him day and night, didn't remember the experience of his body. In Wei Jiajia's world, there had never been Wei Hong.

Does that mean that Wei Hongzhi no longer exists in Que Ning's world?Back in time, when Wei Hong's car parked in front of the Shihong Hotel, Wei Er Shao was about to attend a dinner party, and at the banquet, Que Ning didn't care to pour wine on him, and Ke Tian Lang helped him out, and then... …overexposure after overexposure.

All his efforts will be in vain.

This thought made Wei Hongzhi breathless, just as the book is no longer there, maybe it never existed.

All in all, maybe it was just a yellow beam dream after he was exhausted and rested.

How beautiful the dream is, how broken it is when you wake up.

Wei Hongzhi turned over, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and the boundless darkness shrouded, covering the unspeakable grief of an adult.

Wei Jiajia came home from evening study, and the light in the living room was dark as expected. She pursed her lips, put on her shoes, and shouted as usual, "I'm back."

No one answered, Wei Hongzhi's door was tightly closed, and the light came out from the gap under the door. He was at home, but he didn't seem to hear her coming back.

Wei Jiajia sighed, turned on the light and went back to her bedroom, ready to do the unfinished homework for evening self-study. Since that day, Wei Hongzhi has become extremely silent like a walking dead that has lost its soul.He took annual leave at the company, because Wei Hongzhi had never taken a long leave since he joined the company six years ago. This time, the boss readily agreed. During the leave, he squatted at home every day and shut himself in the bedroom without going out. .

Wei Jiajia didn't know what was going on. She sat down and wrote two questions, but she was still terribly worried. She put down her pen and walked to the door of Wei Hong's room, and knocked lightly.

The door was unlocked. Wei Hongzhi had never had the habit of locking the door. After waiting patiently for a while, Wei Jiajia pushed the door open and went in. Just as she thought, Wei Hongzhi was lying on the bed, doing nothing. Just stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Brother, have you finished your meal?" She asked in a low voice.

After two seconds, Wei Hongzhi looked at her slowly, realized that Wei Jiajia was coming, stood up, rubbed his forehead vigorously, and said, "I've eaten, don't worry about me."

"Oh, that's good, I'm afraid you won't eat on time." Wei Jiajia sniffled, and the air was a bit dull, so she went to open the window.

There was a small box on the table, Wei Jiajia opened it and looked, there was a silver bracelet in it, engraved with the pattern of Pisces playing with beads, it was very bright, as if it had just been beaten.

She didn't touch Wei Hongzhi's things, but just stretched out her hand to compare, judging from the thickness of her wrist, it should be for an adult man, otherwise, the girl she was going to give had particularly thick wrists.

Give it to your girlfriend?But how can you give this kind of pattern to your girlfriend? Shouldn't this kind of pattern be the one that parents often use for their children?

"Am I bad?"

When she closed the box, Wei Hongzhi murmured behind her, "You still worry about me when you go to school. I should have taken care of you."

"There is no such thing as a family who should take care of whom." Fresh air poured into the room with the evening wind, bringing a refreshing smell. Wei Jiajia turned around and said seriously, "Although I don't know what happened to you, but I I will try my best to take care of you until you get better."

"I'm just... a bit too sad, and I'll get better after a while." Wei Hongzhi stood up, feeling dizzy. He did eat something at night, but it was just bread that he picked up from the living room table yesterday. At night, after Wei Jiajia went to sleep, he drank a whole bottle of wine, hoping that the alcohol would bring him into a dream, where he would reunite with Que Ning.

But no, nothing.

His dream was empty, and the figure he thought about day and night did not want to appear in his dream.

Wei Jiajia was keenly aware of the symptoms of hypoglycemia, and when Wei Hongzhi propped himself up on the table to survive the dizziness, he said, "I'm a little hungry, go and order some noodles, and you can eat along with me."

"Let me come, just go and do your homework." Wei Hongzhi paused and said, "You are running out of time, and I can't waste your time."

"How can you call it a delay?" Wei Jiajia pushed him back to the bed, "It's only 10 minutes, just wait."

Wei Hongzhi ate a hot meal of noodles at ten o'clock in the evening. While eating, he remembered that he had sat at the table like this for many days, eating with Que Ning, and his nose was sore again.

Unfortunately, everything has become an untouchable memory.

Wei Hongzhi's abnormal behavior made Wei Jiajia extremely uneasy, so the next day, the parents of the siblings who were far away from their hometown came by high-speed train to take care of their son who suddenly fell into a low mood and their daughter who was struggling with schoolwork.

As a result, Wei Hongzhi's extremely chaotic schedule was forced to be adjusted. Wei's mother put away all the wine in the house to prevent Wei Hongzhi from drinking too much and drowning his sorrows. Every day, he took him downstairs to relax. Wei's father and Wei Hong Zhi talked about it several times, but he failed to knock on his son's heart every time, and couldn't know the reason for his sudden collapse.

But no matter what, the care of his parents and younger sister finally helped Wei Hongyi to get out of the quagmire of extreme longing little by little, so as not to sink deeper and deeper.

Love and family affection, after losing one party, the other party always comforts him silently, acts as the most solid backing, and tells him that apart from those lost, there are other things in this world that you need to cheer up and protect thing.

On the No.20 day when he came back, Wei Hongzhi finally recovered from the overwhelming negative emotions. He shaved, put on clean clothes, cleaned himself up, and returned to work.

Colleagues thought he was sick, so they didn't ask too much. He was still a young and promising product manager in the eyes of others. The hard work of being a social animal could only be digested by himself. Fortunately, after his parents came, he saved the daily cooking and taking care of his younger sister. The effort is much easier.

Only the boss cares about Wei Hongzhi the most. After all, he can see all of Wei Hongzhi's abilities. He knows that this person is a rare and perfect employee in his mind. On the first day Wei Hongzhi returned to work, he specially called him Go to the office and inquire about the situation.

When Wei Hongzhi arrived, there were other people in the office. They were the manager of the marketing department. The boss signaled Wei Hongzhi to wait for a while, and asked the marketing manager: "Have you got in touch with Mr. Wang?"

"We have already contacted, and we can have specific discussions next week."

Wei Hongzhi searched for the President Wang they were talking about in his mind. He had been away for three weeks. During this time, he had not had time to understand many things. He stood by and listened quietly to the boss and the marketing manager. In other words, he used to sit in the position of the boss, telling Zhang Jiajun and his managers what to do, and realized that with his own ability, he could do the best.

After the marketing manager left, there were only the two of them left in the office. Wei Hongzhi couldn't help asking, "Which President is it?"

"Ah, I just want to tell you about this too. Is Xiaowei feeling better?"

Wei Hongzhi nodded: "It's all right."

"This time to cooperate with Jiaxing, they found a third party, Mr. Wang is the boss of the third party." The boss paused and said, "But last month her son who had been in a vegetative state for three years woke up, and her own I'm not in good health either, and the discussion that was supposed to be held on the [-]st has been postponed until next week, so you can go to Xiao Zhang to get the materials later, get ready, and go with you next week."

Mr. Wang is in a vegetable state, and his son is in poor health.

These keywords touched the sensitive string in Wei Hongzhi's heart, and he couldn't help asking, "That Wang is not from our local area, he has never heard of it before."

"She was originally from the neighboring province. Last month, her son was transferred to our People's Hospital for further treatment, so she was transferred here. Her husband had an accident when he was inspecting the construction site more than ten years ago, and he was smashed to save the workers. After she passed away, the company she took over later found out that she had a physical problem within a few years, and her son was hit by a car accident and became a vegetable, it was really not easy."

People's Hospital.

In a dream, he worked overtime all night and returned home in the early morning. When the taxi drove past the gate of the People’s Hospital, he saw the commotion in a certain window of the inpatient department. When he wanted to take a closer look, the window had already left. range of sight.

"...do you know the name of her son?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I remember that her husband's surname is Que, which is the sparrow's sparrow. It's a very rare surname."

There was a bang in Wei Hongzhi's mind. The defense line he had built up over the past 20 days fell apart in an instant. He didn't know how he left the boss's office. When he recovered from the difficulty, he was already in a taxi.

It takes 15 minutes from the company to the hospital. Wei Hongzhi has never felt that the road is so long. Before the car stopped, he scanned the QR code to pay, opened the car door and rushed into the hospital. The memories went straight to the inpatient department.

Pressing the button on the sixteenth floor, as the elevator ascended, countless memories that were buried in his heart and dared not touch sprang out. He once stood under the street lamp at night and listened to Quining talk about his father who died at work. , the mother who was diagnosed with uremia when she graduated from high school, rubbed the silver bracelet that Que Ning carefully kept in the box and gave it to her father. He once heard Que Ning doubtfully talk about the white deer that mysteriously appeared in the mountain behind the resort when he was on the hospital bed. And the voice that appeared inexplicably, similar to some kind of call.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Wei Hongzhi stepped into the corridor. He passed the nurse's desk without asking, and under the guidance of the power called intuition, he walked forward step by step and passed through the wards.

Near the end of the corridor, a door to a sick room was open.

Boom, boom, boom.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, but the pace is gradually slowing down. He is afraid, but he is eager for everything he is about to see. Is the hope that has finally been rekindled extinguished again, or is his unrealistic delusion reflected in reality?

In front of the open door, Wei Hongzhi stopped, mustered up all his courage, and looked into the ward——

A young man in a blue and white hospital gown is sitting on the bed. His skin is cold and white without sunlight all year round, and his lips are only light pink because of his weak body. Maybe it is because he has been taken care of well these years while he is bedridden. He was not thin, but his cheeks were plump, revealing the youthful feeling that Wei Hongzhi was most familiar with.

The golden sunlight came in from the window and the morning breeze, turning his clear pupils into a bright amber color, the tenderness and tranquility between his brows and eyes, the round and lovely curve of his nose, and the slight curve of his lips, all of which belonged to Wei Hong. A replica of the appearance in the depths of the soul.

"Yeah, who are you!"

The girl's voice came from behind Wei Hongzhi. The young man on the hospital bed was disturbed, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked up at the door——

So the memories of the past are reflected in the pupils of the eyes at the moment they look at each other.

Two souls who met by fate and were forced to separate meet again at this moment.

In the eyes of the other party's widening suddenly, Wei Hongzhi clearly saw the burst of surprise and his own appearance. Facing the bright spring, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and called out again:

"Ningning."

———End of the text———

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