There is always a corpse that suits your taste

After Cheng Yi went to the hospital for an examination, the parents of the three boys from other schools paid 3000 yuan in medical expenses each, and left angrily wringing their son's ears.

The noon sun was so poisonous that the plants and trees in the flower beds on the roadside were all sagging and pulling their leaves, and the whole place seemed to be covered with dust.

The three of them were walking beside Malu Yazi. Yuan Tingting, with her schoolbag in her arms, shrunk her shoulders and fell behind Cheng Yi and Shi Yanqing. Seeing Cheng Yi's limping posture, she was full of guilt and uneasiness. , the arm holding the schoolbag was getting tighter and tighter. If she hadn't dared to resist after being bullied, she wouldn't have hurt other people. It was all because she was too cowardly. "Yuan Tingting, you have to be brave." She whispered to herself.

Cheng Yi touched the part of his face where he had been beaten, and hissed with a distorted expression, "Oh! It hurts." Then he turned his head to look at Shi Yanqing, with a strange look in his eyes: "Shi Yanqing, I didn't expect you to be this Kind of people."

Shi Yanqing was baffled by his nonsensical words, and asked, "What kind of person?"

Shi Yanqing's gaze has always been very powerful when looking at people. Cheng Yi raised his head inadvertently and met his eyes. At this time, his back was facing the sun. Looking from this direction, Cheng Yi suddenly felt that he looked like some kind of holy light on his head. Baiyun's creature was watched intently by his eyes, and Cheng Yi felt in a daze that he would open his mouth in a second and say: God loves the world.

Feeling overwhelmed by his own brain, Cheng Yi coughed lightly, lowered his head, his face felt a little hot for some reason, probably because he was exposed to the sun—Cheng Yi thought.

"You talked to the principal just now, your expression and tone are so angry, and your acting skills are really good. If I don't know what kind of person you are, maybe I'm blinded by you and can't see it."

After speaking, Cheng Yi patted Shi Yanqing on the shoulder.

"It's not acting."

"Huh?" Cheng Yi was taken aback for a moment.

Shi Yanqing said: "I was really angry at the time. If I had gone earlier, this kind of thing would not have happened."

In the process of speaking, Shi Yanqing put his hand on Cheng Yi's shoulder, and brushed his fingertips over his earlobe, then smiled with the corners of his mouth bent.

"Hey, hey——" Cheng Yi shook his shoulders and shook his hand, "I'm hurt, and you still put it on me." He frowned and muttered, "It's true that this won't happen. kind of thing, because it will be the two of us who get hit, not just me."

"What did you say?" Shi Yanqing couldn't hear his whisper.

Cheng Yi said, "Why are you still following me? You have passed the school gate."

Shi Yanqing glanced at his back, pointing, "Didn't you also hurt your back? Did you wipe enough medicine yourself?"

Reflexively holding onto his waist, Cheng Yi thought about it carefully, why does this sound a bit strange?Is it an illusion?

"Are you going to my house to help me apply medicine?" Cheng Yi asked.

"not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome, open the door."

Cheng Yi encountered difficulty when going upstairs. The pain in other places was fine, but the pain in the lower back caused him to twitch when he lifted his leg.

After climbing one floor, he wanted to use all four limbs.

"Come up."

In the stairwell on the second floor, Shi Yanqing squatted in front of Cheng Yi and said.

Cheng Yi laid down unceremoniously, "I'm a bit heavy, take it easy, don't make us both roll down together, we have to climb up again."

Standing up and weighing it, Shi Yanqing said with a smile in his voice, "It's quite heavy."

Cheng Yi was depressed again, "I'm not fat, I'm less than one hundred and twenty."

"It weighs on my heart, do you think it's serious?"

"Is there something wrong with your heart? How could it be pressed there?"

Shi Yanqing: Oh!

Opening the door, Cheng Yi put the medicine on the coffee table, and then asked Shi Yanqing to sit on the sofa and watch TV first, "I'll take a shower first, you watch TV for a while."

Perhaps because of the injuries on his body, Cheng Yi took a particularly slow bath this time.There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, Shi Yanqing sat on the sofa absent-mindedly, he didn't pay attention to what was playing on the TV, the sound of water was all in his mind and ears.He lay down on the sofa, and he felt that he had to do something to divert his attention.

He took the white vial under the coffee table, Pentaeritnrityl? Tetanitrate? Tablets?He glanced at it and put it back.

About half an hour later, the bathroom door rang. Shi Yanqing turned his head and saw Cheng Yi came out wearing a pair of underwear. Due to carelessness, some parts of his body hadn't been wiped dry, and water droplets rolled down one by one. ...

With an impeccable smile on his face, Shi Yanqing stretched out his hand to take the medicine and said, "Then let's start."

Cheng Yi lay on the sofa, laughing happily, "So you like to watch this? My mother doesn't even watch it."

Shi Yanqing turned his head, just in time to see the male protagonist lying in the ward on TV, and said with a blank face: "Who am I? Who are you? Where is this?" The female protagonist next to him was already in tears.

"..." Shi Yanqing.

Shi Yanqing's method of rubbing the medicine was good, and Cheng Yi was so comfortable that he almost hummed.

"Yes, a little to the left, a little to the right, light, light, and heavy, um, comfortable..."

After wiping his waist, Shi Yanqing turned over for him, ready to wipe the front, "That," Cheng Yi struggled to sit up, and snatched the medicine from his hand, "I'll do the front by myself, that, ahem, I'm a little shy."

Cheng Yi smiled shyly at Shi Yanqing, and sat with his back facing him. Shi Yanqing stared at Cheng Yi's graceful waist for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and whispered something in his ear. The ointment almost fell off.

The room was quiet, and the ubiquitous rustling sound disappeared at some point. Cheng Yi clutched his collar, panting in pain. That weird feeling of suffocation almost drove him crazy four years ago, even now He still couldn't get rid of it completely, and the continuous needle-like pain in his heart reminded him of what he had lost all the time.

The breathing gradually calmed down, and the fingers that were holding on to the collar were gradually relaxed. Only then did Cheng Yi realize that he had fallen from the chair to the ground.

The clock in the living room rang, and Cheng Yi got up weakly. Suddenly, his eyes widened, his face became paler, and he froze.

Just now, why was it so quiet?

Cheng Yi wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and kept shaking, "Why did you come to me...don't come to me...don't come to me..."

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Cheng Yi's body froze, and then trembled more violently, "Go back... Go back..." There was a cry in the voice, "I was wrong."

The phone rang persistently, and Cheng Yi fell asleep to the accompaniment.

A few rays of warm sunlight shone in through the glass window and hit Cheng Yi's face. He frowned uncomfortably. Cheng Yi opened his eyes and found that the sky was already bright. What happened last night made him feel a little overwhelmed. I don't know how long I sat on the bed before I checked the time on my phone, only to find that there were more than 20 missed calls, all of whom were Yuan Tingting.

Cheng Yi called back, and the call was connected within a few seconds.

"Is there something urgent to call last night? I turned on the mute when I was sleeping and didn't hear the ringtone."

Yuan Tingting: "It's okay, it's not an urgent matter, it's just that some of us who are good at high school had a discussion last night, and decided to get together at the Yunzhong Hotel three days later. Except for Er Gouzi who is still abroad, we all decided to Go, I just want to ask you if you want to go, I was a little excited last night."

"The hotel in the cloud three days later?"

Yuan Tingting: "That's right, Cheng Yi, come on, that day was Wang Zhi's treat, he's rich and rich, let's exploit him more."

Cheng Yi remembers Wang Zhi, who was the most high-profile rich second generation in his class in high school. Although he likes to show off, he is unexpectedly not annoying, probably because he is too generous, and he is too embarrassed to hate people after eating snacks people.

"He's a treat, then I must go, what time is it?"

Yuan Tingting: "One o'clock in the afternoon, step on it, it doesn't need to be too early."

"Well, are you busy with work? If you are busy, I will hang up first?"

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he heard someone talking over there.

"Tingting, did your boyfriend call?" "Sister Wang, no." "Smile like a flower and you still want to lie to me?" "Really, my former classmate."

Yuan Tingting: "I have something to do here, let's talk later."

Cheng Yi originally wanted to say yes, but when the words came to his lips, what he said was: "Do you believe that people have souls?"

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, "Cheng Yi, don't be too sad, time, always, always passes quickly, no, one four years have passed, and another four years will soon pass ,By the time……"

The conversation over there stopped, and for a while Cheng Yi could only hear the other party's heavier breathing and more obvious choking, he said: "I'm just asking casually, since you are busy If so, I'll hang up first."

Throwing down his phone, he fell heavily back on the bed, Cheng Yi didn't want to move a finger now, and didn't bother to think about anything, the incident last night seemed to drain all his strength.

After lying down for a while, he slowly got up again, found the notebook, and wrote on it: Three days later, at Yunzhong Hotel, at one o'clock in the afternoon, class reunion.

Cheng Yi's life has always been very boring. In the four years of college, he has no other friends except Han Qinghu. He remembers that he was very popular in the past. He liked to play basketball, love to laugh, and was passionate. He always had endless thoughts in his heart.

But it seems that the college entrance examination four years ago drained all his anger and energy, and the boy he once seemed to grow old overnight.