Yan control death record

The person who is close to me is you, and the person who decides you can only be me, huh.

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At Yu Bo's funeral, there was a wreath on the table in the middle of the hall, inside the circle was a black and white photo frame, in the frame was a black and white photo of Yu Bo smiling young.In the oppressive atmosphere, Yu Bo's mother covered her face and choked with sobs. His family members were in great grief. Everyone, holding a white flower, walked up to the photo, lowered their heads and said something sad.

Zhuo Si wept silently, not knowing whether it was the feelings left by the original body or his own.He raised his hand to wipe away the tears, but the tears couldn't seem to stop. "Qiuqiu, the original body is actually still in me, right?" "Sisi, no, this is just a plot development. This scene has a must-cry function, and the tears are streaming down the face to reflect sincere emotions." Zhuo Si asked pitifully, "When will the Can you stop?" System: "After 1 hour." Tired and not in love.

Zhuo Si approached the corner silently, he didn't want people to see a big boy crying.Walking with his head down, he bumped into someone lightly and said nasally, "I'm sorry." He passed by the person.

With one hand on Zhuo Si's shoulder, he raised his head to look, his eyes were blurred by tears, he raised his hand to wipe it, and saw the person coming, but suddenly it was blurred again, holding grass! It was almost like the rhythm of heavy rain to scrape the car window.

"Zhuo Si, you?" Li Po looked at Zhuo Si in surprise, watching him wipe his eyes sadly, feeling a little irritable and restless.Li Po silently raised his hand, pulled away his soft-eyed hand, raised the other hand to touch his cheek, and wiped his tears little by little, but there were tears no matter what, and moved his hand to Zhuo Si's shoulder , pulled into his arms and hugged the man.

As if Zhuo Si was still wiping the wipers, he was pulled into his arms. Well, he buried his head in Li Po's shoulder to wipe his tears and put his hands on the man's waist. He felt that the man was so thin.

An hour later, Zhuo Si fell asleep in a daze, but he heard the noise around him.Looking up, the people who came to mourn in the room were almost gone, Yu Bo's mother: "Why do you say such things, Xiao Yu is gone, woo woo." His younger brother flattened his mouth: "Back then if brother Studying medicine, dreaming of being a celebrity, and putting myself in it." The younger brother was stared at by his father, and he dared not speak out.

Zhuo Si didn't watch the farce, he looked at the person looking at the photo not far behind Li Po, with a sneer, but he hid it well.Why Zhuo Si can see it, because the protagonists have special skills.

Zhuo Si let go of the man who was crushed by him, and asked: "Why are you here?" Li Po looked at Zhuo Si's tear stains, raised his hand to touch, he was a little jealous of that person, but it was no good Envious, that person provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, so it can only be fortune-telling.

After Li Hu finished feeling, he pretended to be sad and went back to his younger brother, patted Zhuo Si's head familiarly, and said gently: "Finally stop crying, a man should be stronger." Zhuo Si nodded, looking at Looking at Li Hu, Li Hu put his arm around Li Po's shoulder and said, "I'm this guy's brother."

Li Hu, a sophomore in a famous medical school, is talented and intelligent, and has already completed all graduate courses. He was originally admitted abroad, but he refused because he didn't want to leave his motherland.Currently working as an intern in a private company, but still a student at the academy.

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One night, the moon was dim, only the street lamps on the street were still on and blinking, and the soft breeze showed the tranquility of the night.

"Bada", "da da", "bata", "huhuhuhu" came the sound of panting and running in the quiet alley.Suddenly the sound disappeared, "Pa la" "Pa la" a pair of canvas casual shoes stopped at the crossroads of the alley, turned their toes, turned around, and walked back in the original direction.

Things went back 2 days and the night before, Zhuo Si was killing time in the studio (being a model), and when he left school with Murong Rong, it was already dusk.

The breeze blew, the girl brushed her hair behind her ears, looked at the boy and said, "My driver has something to do, can you walk back with me?" .

The young man scratched his head and said, "Then call a taxi." Zhuo Si was about to raise his hand to intercept the taxi, but Murong Rong hurriedly pulled his hand away, pouted and said, "No, it's so late, a girl is taking a taxi , the news is all about it." She squinted at him.Zhuo Si said helplessly: "Then let's go together, anyway, I'm on the way." In fact, it wasn't on the way at all. He originally planned to call his driver uncle to pick him up and enjoy the young master's benefits.

Murong Rong happily grabbed Zhuo Si's hand, and raised his other hand to intercept the taxi.Half an hour later, the taxi arrived in front of a luxurious villa area. Due to the gate control, foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter.Murong Rong was depressed, and she could be happy for days when the two of them were together for a second or a minute. Sure enough, human desire is a bottomless pit.

Zhuo Si saw something through the rear mirror of the car, quickly gave the money, opened the car door and said, "Rong Rong, I'll take you home." "Okay" Murong Rong's face was filled with the happiness of a girl in love.

After being sent to the door of Murong Rong's house, Zhuo Si walked back, passed the corner of the alley, walked in quickly, and disappeared in the darkness.Sure enough, Murong Rong didn't know what kind of call he had received, so he turned his direction and walked. Under the illumination of the street lights, it seemed that the surroundings were very safe. After passing a certain corner, he was suddenly dragged inside.

Zhuo Si quickly ran to hide by the wall, and by the peripheral light of the lamp, he could only see two similar shadows, "Putong" and "Putong" heart beat extremely fast, and the deep voice of "Who" sounded, frightened Zhuo Si ran back, and because he was afraid of being caught up, he found a certain place and jumped over the wall to enter a certain villa in an instant.

"Sisi, why are you running? The original body has learned Sanda and trained in the army. It's so embarrassing!" Zhuo Si instinctively counseled deep in his heart, "I don't know, I didn't see such an option." He looked at the scene in front of him, "Qiuqiu, I don't think the main character was killed, I was killed first."