ID number 019

In the evening, Xiang Zimu and Sun Wenjun came to eat with cooked food and wine.

Chao Jian consciously went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients.

Chen Yang sat on the bed in the room and listened to the conversation of the three.

"Brother Yang, since you were with Chao Jian, your room feels different every time I come in." Xiang Zimu said, "His stuff is more than yours." She glanced at the bookshelf, She frowned, "Why is your bookshelf full of his figurines and comic books? There are also a complete collection of ghost stories, a guide to caring for stamens, home-cooked dishes... what are those?"

"Children, the world is very bright, and it's not as boring as an old man like me."

"Where are your own books and bauble bauble?"

"I usually put it on it and don't even look at it, it gets dusty and I put it away."

"..."

"Brother Yang, don't get too used to him!"

Chen Yang was learning about the world of Chao Jian through books in front of the bookshelf, when he suddenly heard Xiang Zimu's words, he looked back and saw her face full of hatred for iron and steel, as well as his own eyes who were smoking a cigarette. : "Am I used to it?"

Xiang Zimu bit the milk tablet vigorously: "Ask Big Brother Sun."

Chen Yang saw himself smiling and said, "Zimu, you can't bite like that when you take milk tablets. You lose your teeth. When you get old, your teeth won't...well, well, let me ask."

Sun Wenjun expressed his opinion without waiting for the person concerned to ask: "I'm used to it."

He picked up a book on the desk and flipped through it: "You have more."

Chen Yang inadvertently glanced at the book in Sun Wenjun's hand, his face changed, isn't that his "Quantum Theory: The Relationship between Consciousness and the World"?Why are you here?

Chen Yang quickly opened the backpack and found that the book was not in the original place. He searched all over but couldn't find the book.Chen Yang stared at the book that Sun Wenjun put back on the desk, it seemed that he took out the book at this time and put it there.

Will it be back in his backpack later?

This is the lighthouse that illuminates his way home. With it, he will not lose his way, and he must not lose it.

Chen Yang put his backpack on his back and walked to Sun Wenjun, behind him was Xiang Zimu who taught him like an old lady.

"Brother Yang, don't think that if you are older, you have to give unconditionally. You have to let go of your fatherhood, otherwise your relationship will be unequal."

She turned to her brother and said, "It's serious, Zimu, love isn't calculated by how many catties and taels it is."

The atmosphere in the room changed slightly.

Xiangzimu stopped folding the packaging bag of milk tablets.

Chen Yang glanced at himself lying on the chair, he could tell at a glance that he was pretending to be angry, and he didn't really want to make a long speech, just to give some pointers.

Xiangzimu is in awe of her elder brother in her heart. He occupies several identities in her life. He is a friend, a confidant, a partner, a comrade-in-arms, a second brother, and a teacher. She is a little afraid that he will really put on a straight face. Consciously posing as a helpless little girl, when she wanted to ask Sun Wenjun for help, Sun Wenjun gave her a look, and the two found an excuse to go outside to get some fruit.

Chen Yang followed out and heard them whispering outside the door.

Sun Wenjun said earnestly, "Zimu, your mother's mentality really needs to be changed."

"Who's her natal family? I'm from my in-law's family!" After realizing that she was a little emotional, Xiangzi adjusted her mentality and lowered her volume, "Chao Jian is from my in-law's family."

Chen Yang leaned against the door, he observed Xiang Zimu's micro-expression, and sighed helplessly, she seemed to know that her awesome Brother Yang was overwhelmed by a brat who she thought could not be compared in strength, and felt that he was not worthy.

Maybe she is also worried about his poor health, afraid that he will be weak, after all, the object is at an age where energy cannot be exhausted.

This girl is the youngest of the three, she is obviously the younger sister, but at certain times she is the eldest sister.

Looking at Xiang Zimu's rich little movements, Chen Yang thought of her younger brother Xiangyue. He tried to speculate on the timeline, Xiangyue should have left.

Xiang Zimu survived.

In the past, she had partners and friends, and she could come out no matter how dark it was.

After the reset, her temperament changed a lot, she set off again, on the road again, lonely all the way.

Although Sun Wenjun also worked in the rehabilitation center later, one of them was in Area C and the other was in Area A, but Xiang Zimu lost his memory and emotions, and was filled with brand-new social relationships, and he was constantly being registered for review, experiencing that experience over and over again. A painful struggle with a low threshold to reach the line standard but not breaking through the critical point, their relationship was severed by her reset, his experience and the burden of being the deputy district chief, and they could not go back to the past, and it was impossible to go back.

No wonder Xiang Zimu defines the second reset as past life and present life, and also believes in cause and effect, if there is an effect, there is a cause.

Chen Yang couldn't suppress the turbulent emotions, he could only let it engulf him, and he felt the desolation that suffocated him.

"Okay, from my husband's family." Sun Wenjun was still doing ideological work for Xiang Zimu, "Then tell me, do you want to control yourself?"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiang Zimu's mouth drooped.

Sun Wenjun touched her head: "You, don't always worry about your brother Yang's love life, and don't read those love guides about love, everything depends on fate, love is also, how far can you go with that child , It’s not something you can research, so you have to follow the fate. Besides, no matter who has a partner, the time planning must be different from when you don’t have a partner, which is normal.”

"I know, I just think...he's sunk in, too deep. I'm afraid that one day they'll break up and he won't be able to get up. I'm afraid that Chaojian will hurt him." Xiangzimu put her shoulders together Little curly hair, "Brother Yang is such a nice person, I thought he would find a gentle and considerate girl, but who knew he was looking for a boy who was much younger than him, it's too dangerous to take him on missions. To tell you the truth, Big Brother Sun, ever since Chao Jian joined, I have always dreamed that Brother Yang had an accident because of him."

Xiangzimu sighed again: "However, if brother Yang is looking for a gentle girl, he still needs to take care of the tasks. It is very difficult for anyone to stand by him or help him, even if we do it together with him. He needs to help with all missions."

"You see, you are entangled, and you have too much on your mind." Sun Wenjun flicked her forehead, "Every relationship has an ending, and God has arranged it. We are bystanders, family and friends, not parties, so we have to put our positions in the right place, don't give You are causing trouble for others. Zimu, you should find a boyfriend and find something for yourself to get busy."

"Having a boyfriend? Then I might as well get another cat." Xiang Zimu thought of the two at home, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "Forget it, I don't want to raise any more. One day I'm gone, and the cat will become homeless." homeless children."

Sun Wenjun pushed his glasses: "Once the traces of existence are eliminated, my own things will be distributed and become someone else's, and the cat will be replaced by a shit-shoveling officer."

Xiangzimu tut tut: "It's really sad."

"Brother Sun, do you think Brother Yang will blame me for being troublesome?" She whispered.

Sun Wenjun saw her anxiety and annoyance in his eyes: "It's not strange, I guess I will be tired for you. The time between tasks varies from time to time. I don't think there is enough time just to sleep and watch movies."

"I'm really tired. I'm not yet 25, and I already have forehead lines." Xiangzimu rubbed her forehead miserably.

Sun Wenjun joked: "So, don't worry about it in the future, if you don't understand, don't..."

"No, I still have something to say. If I don't say it, I will be depressed." Xiang Zimu interrupted Sun Wenjun, hurriedly passed by Chen Yang who had been listening for a long time, and said to him in the room, "Brother Yang, Chao Jian Occupy you!"

Chen Yang: "..."

In the room, he threw away his mobile phone: "How do you say that?"

"In the past few months, when you came back from your mission, you have been dating him. How long has it been since the three of us had a drink together?" Xiang Zimu put his hands on his hips.

"Can't we drink tonight?"

Chen Yang saw him get out of bed, lit a cigarette, took a puff, squinted his eyes and laughed, "Zimu, you reminded me, speaking of it, I found out that I have a date, you two automatically distanced me as if you had made an appointment , I usually make a phone call and hang up after a few words. It’s like I’m working on something. Am I in a hurry? Even if I’m working on something, it’s in full swing. I forgot to quarrel with you, now that we are talking about this, let the three of us come and have a good chat, come here."

Xiang Zimu took half a step back and stood against the wall.

Sun Wenjun silently looked out the window.

Xiang Zimu muttered: "I can't help my mother."

Sun Wenjun glanced at her with his eyes behind the lens: "Didn't you see that Brother Yang is already smoking? He is in high spirits. If you say anything else, I can't save you."

Xiang Zimu quickly shut up.

Chen Yang next to him was the only audience. To watch the movie he starred in, he didn't need to buy a ticket. He just had to dig out his emotions, put them on the table, cut them apart, and weigh them.

Chen Yang went to the kitchen, his partner was cutting beef slices, and the cuts were serious, the thickness and size were almost the same.

"Your knife skills have always been so good." Chen Yang stood aside and said, "Who cooks?"

Chao Jian put the sliced ​​beef on the plate: "It's 05:30, call my brother to cook at six o'clock."

Chen Yang's mouth twitched: "It's a pity that you still read home-cooked recipes, you have no talent."

Chao Jian put the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and he began to peel the tomatoes. He is very skilled in preparing ingredients, but he can't burn them.

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian quickly peeling a tomato, he thought, his partner has improved later, his cooking skills have gradually improved, and he can cook longevity noodles for him.

After peeling the tomatoes, Jane opened the refrigerator to have a look. He took a post-it note book from the cloth bag next to the small kitchen shelf, tore it out, wrote something, pressed it on the refrigerator door, and picked up the shiny refrigerator sticker next to it. , "Snap" on the paper.

The post-it note said: Go downstairs for a walk at night to buy pineapple and yogurt.

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian, who was full of life, without blinking, she was so obedient.

In the future, he will also be good.

It's all him.

"And a Tie."

Chen Yang heard Chao Jian squatting in front of the trash can, muttering while peeling potatoes.

Chen Yang: "..."

After dinner, Chen Yang and the others went for a walk by the river behind the Sanlian Bridge. They enjoyed a short leisure life in the real and fake world.

As they walked, the four of them divided into two teams.

Two singles are in the front and a couple is in the back.

Chen Yang was very busy, he would be with couples for a while, and go to the singles for a while, there was something he wanted to hear on both sides, and he wished for a clone technique.

Xiang Zimu looked back at Chao Jian and grabbed her brother Yang's hand, with her head next to his head, she hummed harmlessly: "Conjoined twins? Follow everywhere."

"The period of passionate love fades after a while." Sun Wenjun said casually.

Xiang Zimu's expression changed in an instant: "It's light? That's not good, then Brother Yang must be worried about gains and losses."

Sun Wenjun peeled off the milk tablets brought from Chen Yang's house and stuffed them into her mouth.

Xiang Zimu puffed out his porcelain-like cheeks, half-closed his swarthy eyes, and muttered indistinctly.

Chen Yang heard it, and what she said was: it can't be light, it has to be thicker, thicker and thicker.

silly girl.

Chen Yang wiped his eyes, hey, Xiang Zimu misunderstood Chao Jian, there should be more reasons.She didn't remember all of the past, but only speculated the whole story based on some dream fragments, and there would be deviations to some extent.

In addition, Xiangzimu's temperament, mental state, and mood are not as good as before, and her emotions are easily affected. She doesn't know that she is sick and her soul is old.

The most important thing is that she dreamed of his death. In the dream, he died so badly that there was no whole body. She also helped him find his head. This was a big blow to her, her faith collapsed, and the world collapsed .

What's more, the cause of his death was to protect the injured Chao Jian.

As his old partner, Xiang Zimu couldn't accept it.

What she couldn't accept, didn't dare to face, didn't want to face it, but had to accept it, had to face it, no less than swallowing a knife, knowing that it hurts, but still chewing slowly, swallowing bit by bit, stabbing her mouth Broken, the internal organs are full of blood.

As much as Xiang Zimu hurts, he hates Chao Jian and fate.

Perhaps in her opinion, her omnipotent brother Yang killed herself and died in the hands of the love she chose.

So she was unwilling for him.

But she finally pushed him and Chao Jian, and did what her angle and stand could do.

Chen Yang's nose was sore, everyone has their own suffering, everyone has...

"Look, there are shooting stars!" Xiang Zimu in front shouted in surprise.

"It's really a shooting star." Sun Wenjun took off his glasses and looked up at the slender light and shadow in the sky.

Chen Yang turned his head to look at himself and Chao Jian behind him, they were all watching shooting stars.

The meteor is already falling fast.

"Brother Yang, don't just watch, make a wish!" Xiang Zimu closed his eyes after shouting, and made three wishes devoutly.

——I hope that the younger brother in the mission world will not cry.

——I hope Brother Sun can get rid of the frame that his family puts on him, and become an excellent doctor, with less trouble and more happiness.

——I hope Brother Yang's ending is completely opposite to what she dreamed, and he will be happy, happy forever.

Xiangzimu opened her eyes only to realize that she had forgotten her own. She looked up at the place where the meteor passed by, and the wind blew her hair up, flying in a melodious arc in mid-air.

"Forget it and forget it, I am not important, as long as the wish I made to Brother Yang and the others can come true."

Xiangzimu's voice, accompanied by the sweetness of the milk flakes, was blown away by the wind, blowing into the world, and into the ears of the passerby who came back from the future.

The passer-by stared at her blankly for a while, then stood in front of her, and called her softly, Xiao Mu.

She did not hear.

The scene in front of Chen Yang changed, and he saw himself picking up a storage box, which was full of daily medicines, which had been picked up in a mess.

"Where is Qing Kailing, I remember putting it in..."

"Where are you coming from?"

Chen Yang heard his anxious voice, the corner of his mouth twitched, Qing Kailing was at your feet, waiting for you for a long time.

"Hold."

"Isn't this next to me? When did I take it out?"

Brother Yang, whose short hair turned into a round inch, was overly nervous, and his IQ dropped rapidly.

Chen Yang, who was still laughing just now, followed him into a bedroom, seeing the listless Chao Jian, his IQ also dropped.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang rushed over.

"Tell me, you have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and you can still be frightened by a dream. After smoking all night, your throat is swollen and uncomfortable."

Chao Jian's voice was harsh: "Nightmare."

"Isn't a nightmare also a dream? The medicine is brought for you, you should take it quickly and lie down to sleep."

Chao Jian didn't reach out to take the tablet of medicine: "I don't want to take it."

"Then what should I feed?"

"eat."

"Sick and coquettish."

"I also sprinkle it when I'm not sick." Chao Jian obediently swallowed the pill with a mouthful of warm water.

The atmosphere in front of the bed was very warm. Seeing him put the water glass on the table, Chen Yang said abruptly, "Chao Chao, quit smoking, we won't."

Chao Jian said: "Then you quit with me."

"Tell you to quit, why are you dragging me, I have always smoked abstinently, unlike you, so don't die."

"I was frightened, and I usually don't smoke violently." Chao Jian coughed a few times, and his eyes were a little red, whether it was due to physical or psychological reasons.

"What nightmare scares you like this? The last mission left you traumatized?"

"It has nothing to do with the mission, there is no trauma, I just want us to be fine." Chao Jian untied the little Jiujiu from his head, and put his head in front of his brother, "We will always be together, right?"

Chen Yang's attention was not on his answer, he found that the world in Chao Jian's eyes had shrunk a lot.

At this time, Chao Jian had given up a lot of things and just wanted to make room for him to settle down.

After a few moments, Chen Yang heard himself say, "Silly boy."

"I'm not stupid, and I'm not a child. Answer my questions and don't lie to me." Chao Jian was persistent and serious, with no coercion in her tone, only a humble begging.

"Okay, to answer you, I will always be with my family Chao Chao."

Leaning forward to Jane, he grabbed his brother's shoulder: "Then let's work hard to untie the identity number, shall we?"

At that moment, Chen Yang caught a glimpse of the corner of his mouth that was bent down.

The surrounding air became thinner, even if Chen Yang was not a person in this movie, he would still have difficulty breathing, eager to do something to let himself catch his breath.

"I know that your original intention of doing missions is to make friends. You are bored, and you want to have many friends, but the friends you make in the mission world will break up as soon as they say goodbye..." Chao Jian bowed her waist in front of her brother and lowered her head. , "If you go out, you can still make friends, and it won't be so easy to break up."

His brother didn't give him any response.

"Farewell hurts you too." Chao Jian's voice choked slightly, "Your hair is all gray."

Chen Yang touched his head reflexively, and the person beside him did the same.

"No way!"

Zhao Jian took out her phone as if by magic, and scratched the screen a few times with her manicured nails: "Look for yourself."

Chen Yang leaned his head together, and what caught his eye was a photo, a close-up of the top of his head.

Gee.

He really saw a few white hairs.

"There's no name written on this head, who knows if you found it on the Internet." He himself denied it.

Without saying anything, Chao Jian silently showed a video.

Videos can't be faked.

Chen Yang saw himself paralyzed on the ground, with a look of being hit: "Being a big brother hurts the body and mind."

Chao Jian lay on the edge of the bed: "Isn't that right?"

"It's not right, it's not right."

"From now on, can you build up the belief of going home?" Chao Jian asked.

"There's some trouble, honey, I don't know what it is."

"Don't be afraid, I will tell you."

The sick person smiled, and a cluster of the most dazzling fireworks ignited under his eyes.

In Chen Yangfu's heart, Chao Jian had planned this for a long time, and it succeeded.

From this moment on, he changed his life goal in the past.

Chen Yang didn't know how long it had passed, and Chao Jian fell asleep. He took out the hand that was being held by the other party, left the room lightly, and sat in the study next door to open the video: "Brother Xiaowen, Zimu, what are you doing?" what?"

In the video, Xiangzimu is writing music and playing the piano, with a fat orange cat lying on his mouth and a little black squatting on his head.

Sun Wenjun is writing a treatment plan for a patient, and has a pile of reference materials at hand.

"I'm so busy, what's the matter, Brother Yang?" Xiang Zimu bit his pen and scratched his head.

"I want to go to the finish line."

The pen from Xiangzimu's mouth fell on the orange cat, and the sleeping orange cat raised its head, and a dazed cat's face came into the camera.

Sun Wenjun almost knocked over the still hot coffee.

"Did I have an auditory hallucination?" Xiangzimu murmured, "It's over, I have PTSD..."

Sun Wenjun reached under the mirror frame and pinched the base of his nose: "I think I need to rest for a while."

When Chen Yang saw himself approaching the video, he smiled instead of anger, a helpless and indulgent smile: "It's business, will you follow me?"

Xiangzimu patted the orange cat's buttocks on her legs, and when it got down, she folded her long and thin legs wrapped in beige trousers, holding a pencil between her fingers as a cigarette, and the goddess Fan Er stood up: "We said There are so many, none of them can compare to Chao Jian."

"About this topic, it has indeed been said many times." Sun Wenjun emphasized.

Back then, Chen Yang peeled an orange and ate it, and easily followed the tricks of the two partners: "Everyone grows up."

Xiangzimu poured cold water: "You're almost running to brother three."

"Live and learn, no matter what age we are, our ideological realm is still growing."

Xiang Zimu and Sun Wenjun: "..."

Chen Yang next to him: "..."

"Hey, although Chao Jian is my comrade-in-arms, he is not only a comrade-in-arms, but also my partner. He warms my bed. When I am old, he will still serve me when I am old... It's far away, I want to Say," that Chen Yang ate the last few slices of oranges, put away the smile on his face, and issued a serious and solemn invitation, "Ms. Xiang, Dr. Sun, shall we go to the finish line?"

"Then go." Sun Wenjun smiled gracefully.

Xiang Zimu pressed one hand on the screen: "Let's go to the finish line together!"

The other two co-stars did like her.

The three of them clapped hands and made an appointment to go to the finish line together.

The scene changed again, Chen Yang was sitting by the railway, behind him were the missionaries crying bitterly after losing their relatives and companions, and next to him was Chao Jian who peeled his milk.

In front of his eyes were two railroad tracks stretching out in parallel.

There was a man fighting on the rails, his body staggering forward.

Chen Yang looked again, and there was no one on the railroad tracks.

That's a ghost.

But not the ghost in the mission.

Li Gui is a child. His father was a railway officer. He was killed by his father many years ago and thrown in an abandoned culvert.

The tasker should take Li Gui into the culvert and help him find himself.

The culvert was blocked with an exit, and everyone had already gone in to check it out. Only after they went in did they realize that the culvert couldn't reach the end. Everyone had to go deep, shouting the ghost child's name in unison.

They can't stand side by side, they have to line up vertically, they can't open their eyes, they can't stop their steps, and their shouts can't be irregular.

They failed once, lost a few teammates, and had to try a second time later.

Chen Yang ate the milk tablets that Chao Jian brought to his mouth. This is a two-person team, and he met Xiang Dong in this mission.

This will be lying eastward in the hut of the duty officer. He is not anxious about the task, nor is he sad for the departure of his teammates one by one, but sleeping.

The snoring wafted out.

Chen Yang got up and walked towards the hut, the snoring could be heard more clearly and louder.

As he opened the door, sunlight ran in and jumped on the eyelid of the person on the single bed.

"Fuck, who is it?" Xiang Dong yawned.

"Me." Chen Yang looked at him with folded arms.

At this time, Xiang Dong had no hair, his hair was dyed gray, and his ears were not studs or small rings, but earrings, just one, on his right ear.

His physique is very masculine, and his features are handsome. When he wears those earrings, he doesn't feel feminine, but only makes people feel sexy and fashionable.

"Go into the hole now?" Xiang Dong sat on the head of the bed with a grin, his rough fingers scratched his hair into a chicken coop.

"Before that time, there are still people who are emotionally unstable." Chen Yang said.Those who enter the culvert must work together to calm down. Whoever makes a mistake will die, and the others will have to start over.

Xiangdong's face was stinky: "Then why did you come into the house? Come here as soon as you come, and bring your best friend. How many times have I told you that I don't like dog food or dog food... Where are my shoes?"

Chen Yang pointed to the outside.

There was a boy who fell in love with Xiang Dong and was currently sewing for him, and he didn't know where the line came from.

"Damn it, I can't understand Chinese, and I still work so hard when I get rejected." Xiang Dong stood up barefoot, tall and long-legged, "As long as his waist is thinner, I won't be bored and sluggish like this."

"You're unlucky this time, you're the only one with Chen Baicai's waist in the whole team..." Xiang Dong felt a wave of anger, and he glanced at Jane, "Little brother, don't get angry, just talk."

Chao Jian's face is cold, anyone who dares to think about his wife is his enemy, and his thinking is very simple.

"Why are you staring at me? Everyone has a love for beauty. Don't break the law, little brother. Your wife's waist is the best among people I know." Xiang Dong raised his thumb with one hand, and the other hand Tucking the hem of his clothes into the waist of his trousers, he smiled at Chen Yang, "I remembered, there is a guy whose waist is as thin as yours, but not as strong as yours, too brittle, and I am afraid that a little force will cut him off. "

A figure popped up in Chen Yang's mind: "Who?"

"You don't know someone named Bai." Xiang Dong said lazily.

Chen Yang said, "Baitang?"

It wasn't what he wanted to say, but he said it, obviously, that's what he said back then.

There was this topic back then.

"That's right, that's the guy." Xiang Dong reached for the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette in his mouth. He seemed to be telling a story, with no emotion in his tone, "It's like a little white rabbit, white and tender, with bright eyes. The red one must have died a long time ago."

Chen Yang didn't make a sound.

Walking eastward outside the house, when he passed by Chao Jian, he left an ambiguous sentence: "Little brother, just like your brother's waist and buttocks, you haven't touched it since you came in? You can do it, turn around and wait." You can't help it, tell me, let me open my eyes."

Chen Yang, who had a keen hearing, gave Xiang Dong a kick. He was simply used to dealing with the virtue of being beaten.

The former Xiangdong was also a gangster. Can he stand up and be kicked without fighting back?No, so he punched Chen Yang back on the spot, with a fierce force.

The fist didn't hit Chen Yang, and it wasn't his turn to make a move. Chao Jian quickly blocked it.

The two fought.

Chen Yang is no stranger to this scene, to be exact, he is very familiar with it, but the current Chao Jian is not as powerful as later, and he will not be crazy and violent. distance.

Chen Yang quickly helped Chao Jian draw eastward.Husband and wife join forces, the world is invincible.

Xiangdong soon lost the wind, he stopped his fists, panted and spat, and roared murderously: "Fuck, my front teeth are loose!"

This long-lost episode ended with Chen Yang pulling out his cigarette.

Chao Jian held Chen Yang's hand, lowered her eyebrows, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't get angry, don't get angry."

Chen Yang looked at the chapped corners of Chao Jian's lips, wanting to laugh or cry, starting from the task at the train station, every time Chao Jian swung his crutch to the east to protect food, he would protect Chao Jian, kicked to the east, and persuaded him to fight .

It used to be the other way around.

Chao Jian would coax him and tell him not to be angry.

"I'm not angry, this guy owes it, just beat him more." Chen Yang touched the corner of Chao Jian's lips, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Chao Jian frowned, "It hurts so much."

As he said that, he bent down and lowered his head, sending his injured place under Chen Yang's nose.

Chen Yang brags to him.

"Damn it, if I die, I'll be poisoned to death by dog ​​food!" Xiang Dong stomped out the cigarette that fell on the ground, and took another bite. He couldn't find the lighter for a long time, and his anger burned to the point where he died immediately. face.

Before Chen Yang overturned the table to the east, he threw the lighter over: "We meet again next time, I hope you can improve a bit, and you won't be so fussy again."

"There's a fart next time!" Xiang Dong snapped off the cap of the lighter and sneered disdainfully.

Chen Yang hehe, no fart, there will be next time we meet.

As a result, in the next second, he saw Xiangdong standing under the tree, holding a notebook against the tree, brushing and writing.

That's his notebook.

Chen Yang took a closer look, and the page written by Xiang Dong... was almost the last ten pages.

I have to finish writing such a thick notebook.

He made too many friends along the way, and lost too many friends.

Chen Yang sorted out the information package given to him by the rules while blowing the wind. This was the fifth cooperation between him and the eastward rail mission.

After five moments of life and death, Xiang Dong had a place in his notebook.

Chen Yang sighed, it turned out that they also started fighting in the past and gradually became comrades-in-arms, and there were not many changes to the rules in this matter.

The sound of rattling came to Chen Yang's ears, it was the wind dancing in the rice field.

This task point is in the countryside. Li Gui is an old lady, and she will give them a task to cut rice.

Farm work is not terrible, if you are tired, it doesn’t matter if you sweat, as long as you don’t bleed.

but,

There are frogs in the field, frogs with human faces.

It was the old lady's wife, and it would squat on the ridge of the field and stare at them, with its mouth bulging and croaking non-stop.

Chen Yang looked around and saw rice fields.Every time there will be a scarecrow who cuts rice with the taskers, and whoever cuts slowly will be eaten by the frogman.

Some mission workers had never done farm work and didn't know sickle. They cried and cut rice while nervously cutting their hands, and some even cut off their own fingers. There was a lot of blood in the rice fields.

And heads.

Because one of the taskers had an emotional breakdown, he scratched his neck with a sickle.Frogmen eat their bodies and leave their heads.

The idyllic scenery of the big harvest combined with bloody heads and painful cries, weaves into a bloody and weird dream.

Now is the halfway point.

"Xiangdong, where is Chaojian?" Chen Yang asked.

"I went to pick peaches for you." Xiang Dong was still scribbling. Regardless of his ID number, he has done a lot of tasks, and he wrote down all the impressions.

Chen Yang's eyebrows twitched. Chao Jian's habit of looking for food in the mission world cannot be changed, and he has to be fed everywhere.

His leg was a little itchy, Chen Yang slapped a black ant, he remembered that he had dreamed about cutting rice, Xiang Zimu ran out of the grove, stood on the ridge of the field and called him.

But this task is for him to practice with his resume, Wuxiang Zimu and Sun Wenjun.

It seems that he has done more than one task point similar to the countryside.

"Old Chen."

Chen Yang was taken aback by Xiang Dong's address: "Huh?"

"Your scar, really don't want to fix it?" Xiang Dong rubbed his left leg against his right leg, and said while writing, "If you change your mind and go back to this task, I will say hello to my buddy and let him do it for you. Friendly price."

Chen Yang breathed happily: "What scar?"

Hearing this, Xiang Dong tilted his head and faced him directly: "Your brain eloped with the wind? Isn't it the scar on your left ear? Could it be that you have scars elsewhere on your body?"

After Chen Yang finished saying this sentence to Dong, the information packet given to him by the rules was supplemented with some information.

When he was young, he played in Sanlian Bridge and rescued a baby who was thrown downstairs. His left ear was scratched by a nail on the iron gate, leaving a scar.

Calculating the time, if the baby is alive, it should be almost 20 years old.

Chen Yang's adrenaline kept rising, so the baby couldn't be Chao Jian, could it?It's not that he thinks too much, the person who has the deepest bond with him in his life is Chao Jian.

"Old Chen?" Xiang Dong yelled several times before calling Chen Yang's soul back, and he returned the notebook and pen to the other party, "I haven't written for many years, and the handwriting is not as good as before, but it's still not bad. Make do, after all, the foundation is there.”

Unsurprisingly, Chen Yang saw three pages of dog paws in the wind blowing the grass. Dong Ge's dog crawling word is still old-fashioned, and ghosts don't recognize it. It all depends on guessing.

At the bottom of the last page of Xiangdong's biography is his signature.

——The most invincible handsome man in the world.

Later he also signed this.

Chen Yang smiled.

"Smile, laugh." Xiang Dong frowned, "When I die, this will be out of print."

Chen Yang kicked him, and he cursed and looked irritable, but he didn't fight back.

"Old Chen, how can I count as a member of the assist team for you and Chao boy, when you get married, I have a copy of the invitation, right?" Xiang Dong touched the board.

Chen Yang squinted: "You help me, when you knew us, I had a good relationship with him a long time ago."

Xiang Dong snorted coldly: "It's as if you guys never quarreled afterwards!"

Chen Yang pursed his lips, there was an argument.

It's okay, it's good, they are ordinary couples.

Xiang Dong began to snap his fingers and count his assists. Chen Yang put on a convinced expression: "Okay, okay, Brother Dong, let's not push through. Let's look forward, and I will send you an invitation when you get married."

Only then was Xiang Dong satisfied: "I'll give you something good when the time comes."

A guess emerged from the bottom of Chen Yang's heart, and he asked curiously, "What?"

"Secret." Xiang Dong finished speaking one second before, and said two words in the next second, "Diamond."

He was so angry that he slapped himself: "Tell me, talk about it!"

Chen Yang is used to the monkey-playing behavior of the boss on the East Street: "Where did you get the diamonds?"

"I met a teammate in the real world. After two glasses of wine, he gave me three diamonds." Xiangdong shook off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and picked the mud from the wound on his palm, "That's the diamond king, the fifth child, a man in a suit Can you imagine the elder who walks around the villas in the rich area, a handful of diamonds are just thrown away when doing tasks, and they are not broken diamonds, isn’t it scary?”

"It's so scary, I'm going to be scared to death."

Chen Yang stuffed the notebook into his backpack, glanced at the book that had returned to its original position, he breathed a sigh of relief, and