I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

Changing the wet towel on the forehead over and over again.

When the person unconsciously called that name, and for some reason the tears kept flowing, he dropped gentle kisses on the person's face over and over again, comforting the fragile him that he had never seen before.

Until dawn breaks in the sky, until the fever finally subsides.

When the drowsy Chu Xinze woke up from his dream, the first thing he saw was the man who was lying on the bedside, holding his hand tightly and fell asleep at some point.

Moving his fingers, he found that the man's grip was so tight that he couldn't move a little bit. Faced with such a force, he finally couldn't help but raised his eyes.

The face in his sight has everything he is extremely familiar with, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar face, the familiar bridge of the nose, the familiar lips... Even the smile on the lips is the same.

Apart from.

The ten fingers are strong, and there is only one ring that symbolizes their engagement, and his distant book clearly should have two rings.

Thinking of the ring, Chu Xinze suddenly thought of the matter that this person said he lost the ring not long ago, and then ordered a new pair.

The weird behavior at that time had the best explanation at this time.

A face carved out of a mold, everything carved out of a mold.

In the end it was just carved out.

He is not.

It's not Ji Yuanshu who he loves.

The Ji Yuanshu who would jump into the sea to save him without hesitation, the Ji Yuanshu who would help him cover up his wrongdoing in front of the doctor, the Ji Yuanshu who would smile and eat his porridge even if he failed. Yuan Shu, the Ji Yuanshu who would scold the doctor for his cold face, the Ji Yuanshu who would gently confess to him in the kitchen that he liked him, the one who squatted gently in front of him by the seaside, and carried him all the way back to his home. The family said that they wanted to memorize Ji Yuan's books for the rest of their lives like this...

He is not.

His distant book, his distant book is dead.

Killed by this person.

And myself, this ridiculous self, who clearly loves Yuan Shu so much, doesn't even recognize whether the person he loves is real or not.

Eating with him, acting like a baby in his arms, kissing him, even... dedicating yourself completely to the other party.

Moaning under his body, sinking between his lips and teeth, even forgetting myself in his smell...

What did this ridiculous self do? ! ! !

Cold tears fell from the eyes one drop after another, one drop after another.

Ji Lijiang, who had been extremely vigilant since he was a child, was awakened by the sudden tears falling from his arms. With his five senses returning, he immediately realized that the person he was guarding had woken up.

Looking up suddenly, what he saw was a man with tears streaming down his face, different from the dazzling sun like before, this time he seemed to have lost all the colors in his life, and wept emptyly.

Seeing this scene, Ji Lijiang held the person's face in distress, and said softly: "Qianrui, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The familiar voice awakened the dead eyes. Chu Xinze rolled his eyes mechanically and looked at the man in front of him. He wanted to ask him, who is he, why did he kill his Yuan Shu, and he wanted to talk to him? How long did he pretend, why did he not even let Uncle Ji go...

But countless words reached his lips, only turning into five trembling words.

"Uncle Ji... is dead."

Uncle Ji died too, all of them died, those people I cared about, those I loved, those who loved me, all died.

Ji Lijiang thought that people were just frightened by such an incident, and immediately comforted him with soft eyes: "This was an accident, no one thought that such a thing would happen to the other driver's drunk driving."

Drunk driving?

Hearing these two words, Chu Xinze felt only a kind of breathless sadness in his heart, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

Yes, he was stupid and easy to deceive, otherwise how could this man have been able to deceive him for so long, how could he have acted with him for so long.

If Uncle Ji hadn't told him, how could he know everything, but why, why did he kill his Yuanshu, why did he kill his Yuanshu...

He finally met the most important person in his life. He thought that his life would be like a flower, slowly becoming colorful and colorful, but when he turned around, he found that there was nothing left.

There's nothing left.

The surging tears shocked Ji Lijiang. He never thought that the person in his arms had such a deep affection for Ji Hao that he would cry like this because of his death. Seeing this scene, he could only He can hold people in his arms and coax him softly.

"Qian Rui is fine, it's fine, father will definitely go to heaven, and then he will be able to watch us in heaven, he definitely doesn't want to make Qian Rui so sad because of his own death, he..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Amidst a sudden sharp pain in his chest, Ji Lijiang lowered his head tremblingly.

In his sight was a fruit knife that was halfway into his chest, and holding the handle was a trembling little hand.

Following the little hand up, he saw a tearful face.

Endless tears seemed to want to drown his once dazzling world, and those eyes that once shone like the sun and were as clean as streams were filled with endless madness and hatred.

"I... know, I... know everything, you... a murderer!!!"

The sharp voice drowned out everything.

The author has something to say: Chu Xinze: I know everything

Ji Lijiang: No, you don’t know π_π

Ji Ho :)

感谢在2020-04-2412:00:22~2020-04-2511:38:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luowei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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The three words exploded in his mind, and Ji Lijiang's brain fell into a momentary blankness.

Ignoring the man's stupefaction at the moment, Chu Xinze pulled out the fruit knife fiercely, stabbed at the man again, and roared with tears streaming down his face.

"You murderer, return Yuan Shu to me, return Yuan Shu to me..."

Just when the sharp fruit knife was about to fall on his body for the second time, Ji Lijiang held the person's wrist firmly and firmly, with a slight force in his hand, there was still warm blood on the tip of the fruit knife. It fell directly from the hands of the people weakly.

Accompanied by the muffled sound of falling on the quilt, it seemed that those beautiful mirrors in the past were instantly shattered.

"Qian Rui is really amazing, he is already a little doctor." 'The way he squinted his eyes was so gentle.

'Its owner is home and it doesn't hurt anymore,' he said as he placed his hand over his heart, where the heart beat for him.

"My Qianrui is the best in the world," he comforted him with pity eyes, which were full of his shadow.

'Qianrui, I like you. 'When he put the kiss on his lips, it was as if he was taking care of the whole world carefully.

On the sunny beach, he put his hand on his heart affectionately and firmly and told him, "Everything hidden here is the shadow of Qianrui." '

That man, the man who regarded him as a treasure, loved him for so many years, and guarded him for so many years, is gone, gone...

Chu Xinze, who was crying, was struggling crazily, screaming, roaring, and crying with all the strength of his life, and in the process, he kept repeating those words.

"Give me back the far book, give me back the far book..."

Give me back the man who regards me as his life...

The blood gushing out from the self-injury stained the big white bed and stained the clothes of the two of them red. One was crying wildly struggling, as if the whole world had been completely broken once, but the other was just tearing people apart. Holding silently, as if wanting to tell him that the him who regards him as his life has actually always been there.

However, he couldn't say it, let alone dared to say it.

When everyone who heard the movement downstairs rushed to the room, facing the blood on the bed and the blood-stained two people, everyone turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, the doctor acted quickly and stopped the bleeding from the wound. Five stitches were required for the knife wound.

Ji Lijiang, who was injected with sedatives in his arms and had already fallen asleep, carried him into the guest room. When he left, he only said a word to the bodyguard at the door. His voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water without any ripples. People instinctively have the illusion of feeling cold all over their bodies.

"Find me all the secret rooms in this house!"

What did he misunderstand, or Ji Hao, what exactly did you make him misunderstand.

That day, Ji Lijiang found the letter on the person, a letter that threw everything on him, and made himself and the dead Ji Yuanshu into simple victims.

The next day, the secret room in Ji Hao's room was discovered, and the body that completely collapsed Chu Xinze's consciousness was discovered.

In the study room with no lights turned on, Ji Lijiang was holding the letter in a daze, quietly looking at the darkness that was completely assimilated by the shadows, and kept thinking about all the things that happened these days.

From Ji Yuanshu's death, to Ji Hao's decadence, from his finally revealing his true colors, to finally thinking of being stable, from Ji Hao's secret actions, to Chu Xinze's complete collapse, from this letter that confuses black and white, When Ji Yuanshu was clearly disposed of but reappeared...

In this battle between the praying mantis and the cicada and the oriole, he, Ji Lijiang, was the victorious oriole, but he was also the losing mantis.

He didn't notice that Ji Hao secretly swayed him, and he who killed Ji Hao first, from the moment Ji Hao died, the boy who used to be attached to him like a cat, except for endless hatred for him , never have any other feelings.

The ridiculous thing is that what the other party really loves is