ID number 019

Chen Yang was woken up by being bitten by Chao Jian, and he lay on the bed: "I'm sleeping, I'm so sleepy."

"It's pigs who sleep when they're full." Chao Jian bit his finger.

"I'm not full, I didn't eat a few bites... If you didn't pull me to do it last night, and this afternoon..." Chen Yang's eyelids were already glued.

At the end, Chen Yang muttered again: "The time has come, you don't have so many scruples, you don't have to worry about the threshold, you will be completely free, and now you are still an innocent boy who keeps saying 'restraint' silently after just kissing me."

Chao Jane's face was dark: "Get up."

"I don't." Chen Yang rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Chao Jian pulled the collar of Chen Yang's sweater and buried his face in it, rubbing his cool lips between his collarbone and neck.

"Get up, I'll get up right away! I'll get up now!" Chen Yang was itchy and pushed Chao Jian's head straight, catching his little tweet.

As a result, Jane got up and stood upright.

Chen Yang: "..."

Chao Jian: "..."

"We really need to be restrained." Chen Yang sat up wrapped in a quilt, "You are still growing, too many times will affect your development."

Chao Jian: "I'm done growing." He pinched a piece of skin on the back of Chen Yang's hand with two fingers, "Also, can you take your hand away when you talk about temperance."

Chen Yang was serious: "My hand is after your surname."

The two looked at each other, approached each other in unison, and kissed together.

"Brother, do you really want me to restrain myself?" Chao Jian pinched the back of Chen Yang's head and kissed him passionately.

Chen Yang lifted his half-drowned eyes, and the corners of his eyes were reddish with emotion: "What did you say?"

"I said, the bed is old, and we can't bear it. Let's go to the floor." Chao Jian picked him up and got off the bed.

In the living room, Wen Qing suddenly sucked in a small half of a stick of bread powder that was dragging around his mouth: "School grass, let's go, let's withdraw."

"Ah?" Zhao Yuan was enjoying his meal.

Wen Qing sighed: "There is no way, your brother Wen's perception ability is innate, and it is born to exceed the passing line by a large margin."

Zhao Yuan swallowed the potato chips in his mouth. Isn't this eating hot pot? Why is it related to perception?

Wen Qing shook his head: "A failure like you..." He rubbed the top of Zhao Yuan's hair like a ball, "Hey, poor boy, just let fate."

Zhao Yuan: "..." This rice is inedible, it is poisonous.

"Brother Wen, I got into your car because you said you would bring me to find Chen Yang." Zhao Yuan reasoned, "I haven't talked to him about the mission yet."

"I found it. Aren't you just sitting at his house? There's nothing to say about the task. We're not mentally retarded. We rely on ourselves." Wen Qing picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on, excitedly saying, "Go downstairs Go! Go play in the snow!"

The corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "I can't play. Although the snow is bigger than when we came here, the snow on the ground is not thick enough to build a snowman."

"Then take a walk." Wen Qing pulled the zipper of the coat to the top, picked up the thick bangs and buttoned the woolen cap, revealing a full forehead, a pair of small eyes smiling into slits, and an obedient face full of wisdom Guangguang, "Walking in the snow is good for our reflection. Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. A year is about to come to an end. What have I done this year? What things were done right and what were done wrong? Next year Can I be better than this year's me..."

Zhao Yuan looked at the black birthmark on Wen Qing's forehead, and his pale pink lips that kept opening and closing, he was dumbfounded.

Wen Qing made an invitation gesture after reading, and the gentleman pretended to be elegant: "School grass, let's discuss life?"

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes to the ceiling, goodbye.

At eight o'clock, Chen Yang came out of the room, pulling the collar of the sweater to cover the dense hickey marks on his neck as he walked: "Where is he? Have you gone back?"

The hot pot on the table was already completely cold, and neither Wen Qing nor Zhao Yuan was seen.

"Downstairs." Chao Jian tore at the packaging bag of the milk tablets.

Chen Yang went to the balcony and opened the glass window. Cold snowflakes flew across his face. He reached out to wipe away the snowflakes, and then simply probed down through a piece of broken white.

Wen Qing was lying under the tree in full size, while Zhao Toolman Yuan stood beside him and slapped the branches with a stick.

The snow fluttered down from the tree, and they fluttered in the air for a while before covering Wen Qing's body. Every time, he laughed happily, like a playful child.

Chen Yang turned to look at Chao Jian beside him: "The memory of the tasker is all fake, right?"

"Everything without a second reset is true." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang blinked: "Has Wen Qing reset it?"

"No." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang turned his gaze back to the laughing people downstairs, he really hoped that Wen Qing's life experiences were all fake...

"Actually, in Wenqing's situation, it is easy to be exploited by the rules." Chen Yang said vaguely, family, love and friendship are all materials, although Wenqing only occupies one part, but his one has drawn countless openings in his world , an illusion can make him die of pain.

"Maybe it's immune." Chao Jian didn't care about Wen Qing's growth background, he just spit out a few words from his mouth.

Chen Yang was stunned: "Immune."

For example, Chao Jian is immune to tranquilizers because the body has formed a barrier because of too many injections.

If Wen Qing is immune, it means that his childhood was exploited by the rules many times, and his emotions gradually became unresponsive, and it is very likely that he still regards it as a kind of "fun".

Chen Yang closed the glass window to block the wind and snow, his face and head were still wet, he took the milk tablet given by Chao Jian and threw it into his mouth, sucking the faint sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

The trouser legs were pulled by a force, Chen Yang looked down at the little white dog, he suddenly remembered something, trotted back to the living room, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and dialed a number.

The phone rang for more than ten seconds before being connected.

Without waiting for Wu Yu on the other end to speak, Chen Yang asked first, "When are you coming back?"

There is no sound on the phone.The milk piece in Chen Yang's mouth was about to melt, he squatted down to pet the puppy, Wu Yu was discharged from the hospital the next day and left Qingcheng, according to Uncle Wu, she is now working in Fucheng.

The phone has been on the call, and Wu Yu has been silent.

When Chen Yang squatted until his legs became numb, Wu Yu gave him an answer: "I won't come back."

"Then uncle and aunt..." Chen Yang grabbed the hand that was reaching out to Jane, and slowly stood up.

Wu Yu said: "I will enter the task soon, I can't get out."

Chen Yang felt that the numb leg was being poked by many thin needles, and it hurt.Once Wu Yu died, Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu would forget about her, and they might be arranged to have a new son and daughter to form a new family.

"What about 03?" Chen Yang said, "It was given to you by your partner."

There was a moment of silence at the other end, and Wu Yuping's flat voice sounded: "Whatever you want."

Wu Yu didn't hang up the phone, Chen Yang held his breath.

A few seconds later, Wu Yu's voice came from the phone again, and she called Chen Yang's nickname: "Morning, if possible, find a home for it to live in longer."

After a pause, Wu Yu smiled lightly: "Good luck."

Did not say goodbye.

Because there will be no time to meet again.

A heavy sense of melancholy surged into Chen Yang's heart. Wu Yu's current appearance reminded him of Little Mute and Qiao Qiao. The sign before death is coming - no will to live.

The phone hangs up.

Chen Yang put down the hand holding the mobile phone, his leg was no longer numb, but the tingling pain did not disappear.

He knew a long time ago that there would be more and more people on this road, and there would be fewer and fewer people. When he got to the end, he looked back and saw that the road was full of blood and lonely souls.

Chen Yang heaved a long sigh, if Chao Jian hadn't been by his side, he would have been like Wu Yu, who didn't expect to think about nothing.

Because not only Wu Yu, but Chen Yang also knew that her intuition was not only an intuition, but also revealed the truth through multiple pieces of information.The real world is destroyed, everyone is gone, and the little family is gone. This is tantamount to a fatal injury to them who want to go home.

Chen Yang closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again, his eyes became sad and firm: "Wu Yu entrusted 03 to me, she hoped that I would find a good home for it."

Zhao Jian bit the milk tablet and looked at Chen Yang, but there was no sign of wanting to speak.

Chen Yang didn't expect Chao Jian to give any advice, he pursed his lips: "Let me think about it..."

The last level will come at any time, he will not be able to come back after clearing the level, and he will not be able to come back if he does not clear the level.Where the puppy will go is a problem.

Chen Yang pondered for a while: "Give it to Wen Qing, he likes 03 quite a bit, do you think it's okay?"

Chao Jian: "As you wish."

"But he has Nini," Chen Yang said self-consciously, "What if Nini and 03 can't get along? But except for Wenqing, everyone else seems not suitable, that guy Xiangdong is very rough , I have tried my best to take care of myself, the painter is a serious clean freak..."

Chen Yang was nagging, and between the lines revealed the melancholy and worry of an old father marrying his daughter.

Kicked away the puppy's toy fish at Jane.

"Let's go to Wen Qing. I'll ask him later. If he's inconvenient, I'll find someone else." Chen Yang noticed that Chao Jian was refusing the puppy, and he asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Chao Jian frowned and looked at him: "Don't ask questions knowingly, brother."

"I have raised 03 for half a year, and I have feelings." Chen Yang hooked Chao Jian's neck, "Okay, why are you jealous, don't eat it, let's go back to eat hot pot, I'm hungry."

"Have you grown taller again?" Chen Yang pulled his arm a little hard, "Didn't you say that you have stopped growing?"

Bending slightly to Jane, let him hook her: "I sometimes lie."

Chen Yang: "..."

Ok? ? ?

"You've really changed." Chen Yang returned to the living room, "You wouldn't have said such things to me before you went to Germany."

Chao Jane kissed his ear: "It hasn't changed."

I've cured my violence with drugs, but I'm still suspicious, possessive, neurotic, sensitive, paranoid...and love you more than my life.

I hope you don't leave me, I promise I will always have medicine in my pocket.

The hot pot started to boil again, Chen Yang waited for the pot to boil and put some baby vegetables in it: "Let's go down later, this snow may be the first and last snowfall of the year."

Chao Jian scooped up a few quail eggs and put them in Chen Yang's bowl: "Aren't you tired?"

"No." Chen Yang said, "Are you tired?"

Before Chao Jian finished speaking, Chen Yang picked up a chopstick of mutton for him: "Eat more."

"I'm not tired." Chao Jane twitched her cheeks.

"I know." Chen Yang found shrimp slips for him again, "Eating too much will give you the strength to work."

Chao Jian: "Are you alive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not kick, the strength was neither light nor heavy, like a little love between husband and wife.

"That's all for now." Chen Yang put the colander aside, "Eat." He rested his face on one hand, and touched Jane with his foot under the table, "Look at me, eat."

Chao Jian silently ate the food in the bowl.

When Chen Yang was picking baby dishes, his hand on the side of the table was suddenly held, and he looked at the person beside him for no reason.

"Going out, we are still like this." Chao Jian lowered her eyes and held his slender and strong hand.

"No," Chen Yang said with a smile, facing Chao Jian's suddenly dark and flustered breath, "We will be better than now."

Untie the identity number and stay away from death, it will be a brand new beginning.

The irritability around Chao Jian disappeared without a trace.

Chen Yang blew the tender baby dish: "I will have expected it before entering the last level, my intuition is not bad."

Chao Jian said neither too fast nor too slow: "The last step requires registration."

Chen Yang's mouth had already touched Baby Cai, and when he heard what Chao Jian said, he jumped up from his chair: "Sign up?"

"Go to the rehabilitation center?" He put the baby food caught in the air back into the bowl, leaning his hand on the edge of the table to look at Jian, "Didn't you say that after I died, you went directly to the last level? Didn't you Sign up."

"If you are registered, you can only enter if you pass it. You will know when the time comes." Zhao Jian tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Sit down."

Chen Yang sat back, put his hands on his forehead and muttered: "Then you have to tell me in advance so that I can say goodbye to everyone."

The heat from the hot pot permeated Chen Yang's eyes, and his eye sockets were a little hot from the smoke. A piece of baby food was brought over, and he opened his mouth to eat it.

"Baby vegetables are not as delicious as I imagined." As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, a lettuce stick appeared on his lips.

Next, Chen Yang was responsible for opening his mouth, feeding him this and that to Jane, and he didn't stop until his belly was rounded.

This night Wen Qing didn't go back to the opposite door's house, he spent the night at Chen Yang's, Zhao Yuan didn't go back either, the two slept in the same room.

Wen Qing's small suitcase contains his daily necessities, and the big suitcase is full of raincoats for Chen Yang.

Chen Yang stacked the raincoats in the wardrobe, one box next to the other, one layer next to the other, very much like love... Shit.

"What do you think Wen Qing bought so much for? It can't be eaten as a meal. It will expire. We will never use it up." Chen Yang closed the wardrobe door.

Chao Jian, who was leaning on the bedside and counting milk tablets, said, "I will try my best."

Chen Yang: "..." He looked at the pile of raincoats and said, kill me.

In the next room, Zhao Yuan sat at the desk and sent a WeChat message to his roommates, saying that he was at a friend's house and that he would not be going back to school tonight, and that if he was late tomorrow morning, they would ask them to roll his name.

The roommates kept calling him a dog.

- Don't even talk about the female ticket, now I'm opening a room.

-I need some of our brothers to help me cover up.

-Pooh!

Zhao Yuan made a voice: My friend is a man!

The group was silent for a minute or two, and the three roommates sent messages one after another.

-Say nothing, brother, we support you.

-we support you.

-Support you.

Zhao Yuan pressed the phone down heavily, mentally ill.He smoothed out his short hair, and when he put his hand down, he opened a drawer at random.

In the eye is a small silver box.

This box is very common in movies, and it is a standard configuration. The propeller in Zhao Yuan's brain turned automatically, and he took out the box: "Where is the person I want?"

Zhao Yuan lowered his voice, and swept his eyes to the back left: "I brought the person, where is the goods I want?"

"The goods are here, give them to me." He changed back to his normal voice, and knocked on the box.

"I'll count to three, and we'll deliver with one hand, and with the other."

"One, two..."

Zhao Yuancai made a mouth shape, and heard a sound: "Bang!"

The simulated gunshot came from behind Zhao Yuan, and he turned to look at Wen Qing who was one step ahead.

Wen Qing blew on her fingertips, and Xie Mei laughed wildly: "You're kidding me, huh?"

Zhao Yuan: "..."

"Brother, I was wrong." He admitted in seconds.

Wen Qing was very upset: "School grass, the person who plays half of the play, I will curse him for being cuckolded."

"Don't!" Zhao Yuan suddenly pointed his hand like a gun, "Bang bang bang."

Wen Qing covered her chest, and took a few steps back in disbelief: "You..."

Zhao Yuan shot again.

Wen Qing has not yet fallen, he continues to shake.

"Brother, it's almost done, you're a bit too much." Zhao Yuan suggested sincerely with black lines all over his face.

"Has it passed?" Wen Qing wondered, "I can't help it, I just got out of the shower, and my pajamas would be dirty if I fell down."

Zhao Yuan: "..." I'd better play a fun game, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.

When Zhao Yuan put the box back inside, there was a sudden crackling sound in his ears, and he turned his head to look in bewilderment.

The box was opened, and there was something shiny on the ground.

"A lot of diamonds." Zhao Yuan stammered, "Wen, Brother Wen, come and see!"

"Oh shit." Wen Qing kicked off the cotton mop and went to bed, the particle words didn't match his behavior, he wasn't interested.

Zhao Yuan said: "The box is not locked, the diamond must be fake."

He said so on the lips, but he had another answer in his heart. These colorful diamonds of various sizes and sizes do not seem to be fake.

"Fuck, what should I do Brother Wen, I'll call Chen Yang?" Zhao Yuan didn't dare to touch the diamonds, he was afraid that the sweat on his hands would stain them.

Wen Qing said with disgust: "Pick it up and put it back in the box, silly boy."

Zhao Yuan hurriedly bent down to pick up diamonds. It was the first time he saw real diamonds, and there were so many of them. God knows how much impact this had on his outlook on life.

Based on his understanding of Chen Yang and Chao Jian, the diamond must have been given to Chen Yang by Chao Jian.

It's about to die, but don't let anyone get ashes.Zhao Yuan is really afraid of Chao Jian. That guy doesn't use crutches now, and his condition seems to be under control again. He looks a lot more friendly, but he is even more terrifying.

Think about it, a dog that barks fiercely is very scary. How scary is it when the dog suddenly stops barking?

Zhao Yuan was just making an analogy, Chao Jian is not a dog, but a king standing at the top of the food chain, so it is better not to mess with her.

After a while, Zhao Yuan pushed the drawer back. He wiped his sweat in shock, and choked on saliva when he turned his head: "Why are you undressing?"

"I'm used to sleeping naked." Wen Qing undid the last button of Little Xingxing's pajamas.

"Boom—" Zhao Yuan slid from the chair to the ground.

It snowed all night, and the next morning, Wen Qing ran downstairs and rolled the snowball as she wished.

Zhao Toolman Yuan turned the snowball into a snowman.

The puppy rolled in the snow, its white fur almost blending with the snow.

Chen Yang was scratching the white snow on the bushes. He didn't wear gloves, his hands were purple from the cold, and his nails were black.

Stretching out a hand from the side, Chen Yang looked enviously at Chao Jian's cold white skin: "One white covers three ugliness."

Chao Jian: "..."

"Ah Yang, look at the trick!" Wen Qing who was not far away threw a snowball over.

Chen Yang stepped aside, and gave him back in a flash.The two had a snow fight.

Such a relaxed and lively atmosphere is like a dream, and the time is very short, as soon as I wake up, I wake up.

When Chen Yang got tired of playing, he was carried upstairs by Chao Jian. Wen Qing lay beside a group of friends that Zhao Yuan had piled up for him. He opened his arms and made a gesture of embracing them, closed his eyes and smiled innocently.

"Isn't it a snowman? How can you be so happy?" Zhao Yuan muttered, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of this scene and sent it to Wen Qing.

When Chen Yang went home, he made a cup of hot tea and covered his hands. He spread out his notebook and flipped to the end to make up for his teammates in the mission on campus, as well as the situation of death and survival.

campus--

Newcomers: Zeng Jin, Yang Xue, Wu Lingling, Huang Yu, Wang Yang, Zhang Quanliang, Lin Chengye, Liu Xiaorong and other 14 people.

Old taskers: Qian Qin, Qian Han, Wen Qing, Jin Xiaochang, Bai Tang.

Survivors: Wen Qing, Jin Xiaochang, Qian Qin, Zeng Jin, Bai Tang, Yang Xue, Wu Lingling.

After Chen Yang wrote the last stroke, he put the cap on the pen, absentmindedly turned the pen a few times, and turned the notebook to the front, kept flipping, and stopped at the page where Wen Qing left the mark.

Wen Qing's handwriting is the opposite of his personality, and his strokes are very neat. He has done too many tasks and can't remember how many, so he wrote fifteen randomly.

Yes, fifteen.

Because he said he would be the one who recorded the most tasks.His signature is: the most important thing to be a man is...

Wen Qing was followed by Zhao Yuan, who also wrote his own tasks, two in total, but his style was wordy, and both tasks were written for several pages, most of which were his mental activities.

The signature Zhao Yuan wrote at the end of the note is - happy.

He answered Wen Qing with his signature.

Chen Yang closed the notebook and stroked the cover for a while. Should he take this notebook to the final level?

Or don't take it with you, leave it to Xiangdong and the others.

Chen Yang had to plan for the worst, if he died in the last level, the book would be gone with him, why not keep it for those who need it.

After all, it is something in the real world, and it can be used as a medium for the taskers to get in touch after they come back.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and Jane strode in, holding an ugly flowerpot in her hand.

"Why..." Chen Yang's words came to an abrupt end.

The buds opened a little bit, revealing a line of light yellow.

It's a yellow flower.

little yellow flower.

Chen Yang froze on the chair: "Does this mean that I'm going to set off..."

"It's about to be 'signed up'." Chao Jian interrupted Chen Yang, "I will accompany you during the period of your review, but you can't pass the last test. You can only go in the last test by yourself."

"The last level of all taskers is a single task." Chao Jian whispered.

Chen Yang wanted to ask about the registration review, but he saw that Chao Jian's mood was wrong, so he didn't ask, but just nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Chao Jian put the flower pot on the table, he squatted down and held Chen Yang's hand, rubbing his cold and pale face against it: "Don't worry, there is still some time."

Chen Yang glanced at the buds: "When the flowers are all in bloom, is that when my threshold breaks through the critical point and enters the final stage? Then I want to take it with me?"

"No, Ding Huichun will come and take it away tomorrow." Chao Jian grabbed Chen Yang's hands and let him hold his head.

"You have to have confidence in me." Chen Yang stroked Chao Jian's ears and chestnut hair, "You have been preparing for so long, and you have inspected me again and again, it's okay, I promise."

Chao Jian didn't respond.

Chen Yang patted his tense back: "Do you want to hook up with brother?"

Chao Jian was taken aback, and after a while, he slowly hooked Chen Yang's little finger.