Don't look at your phone when crossing the street

After I went up, he took a look at me, put down the empty cup in his right hand, rested his chin in his left hand, and said, "Liu Rong, you're here."

Murong Yue was obviously a little drunk, although his eyes were piercingly staring at people, the expression on his face was half a beat behind, I nodded and found a safer place to sit down, lifted the thin-necked flagon beside him, "Do you have any other cups?" he asked.

He shook his head and didn't say anything, so I lifted the lid of the pot and drank it. The cold liquid slid into my abdominal cavity, and gradually heated up, and I heard the other party's displeased voice: "Don't take my wine. The wine is all gone."

I weighed the jug in my hand, thinking that it was not enough for me to rinse my mouth, so I handed it back to him: "Here, return it to you, there is still a small half of the jug in it."

He took the jug and continued to drink by himself, then handed the jug to me after a while: "This is the first time I drink on the roof."

I shook the liquid that had bottomed out, reluctantly accepted his excuse of inexperience and not bringing enough wine and the friendship of letting the wine, raised the jug and drank it all in one gulp.We didn't talk after we finished drinking, he clasped his fingers and overlooked the palace walls, while I played with the jug to ease the embarrassment of having nothing to say.

It was he who started talking to himself first: "That day, the day I sent the spirit to my mother and concubine, it was the same as today, the sky was clean, the sun was shining, and everyone was crying around that nanmu coffin, including my father. Emperor. However, I stood there, unable to squeeze a single tear, until my father slapped me, and I woke up from my stupor. There were many, many birds, very noisy, noisy all the way, court ladies and eunuchs Wearing plain clothes, coming and going is eye-catching."

I was a little bit at a loss, after all, it seemed inappropriate to say "sorrow and change" at this time.He just paused and continued: "That day, I have been waiting. I thought, the womb was busy on the day of the funeral, so you didn't come. Then I thought, maybe the father was angry and didn't allow anyone to come to see me .But after the first seven days, you didn't come, and neither did my father. I understand that if I were carried away to be buried in the soil with my mother and concubine, no one would come today."

After saying these words, it probably took some effort for him, he lowered his head, and his figure was a little shriveled.I had no choice but to comfort him: "It's all over, don't think about it anymore. Why don't you just sit here now, you still have to live a good life."

He suddenly turned around and grabbed my arm, and said solemnly: "When I met that Xuanyuan Muche at night, I had an idea in my mind, that is, to give him the shark bead, and then let him finish you. I don't want your life anymore. , I don’t want to keep those people with the same surname as Murong, I just need to get the throne.”

He jokingly looked at my cold expression for a while, and said: "After thinking about it, let's forget it. If I want to get the shark beads, I have to go that road alone. The road is too long, and I really don't want to go any further." Once."

I imagined how he walked alone on the way to the mausoleum, adding a bit of sympathy. This kind of digging of ancestors' graves is not easy for anyone.He went on to say: "I have wanted to hunt those birds in the back garden for a long time..."

I have seen quite a few forms of drunkenness. There are four in our litter, and each of them has its own death situation.Brother Wei started howling when he drank too much, and sang like killing a pig, and walked to his eyes; when I drank too much, I went to sleep, and when I slept, I had to cover myself with the thickest quilt, and sometimes I would grab their quilt and cover myself. The next day, he was almost not suffocated; Xiaobai, the more drunk he was, the more he wanted to drink, and he was still drinking for himself without saying a word. At first we thought he was not drunk for a thousand cups, but he was admitted to the hospital due to alcohol poisoning. The school infirmary led us to be scolded by the counselor for an afternoon.Murongyue's situation at this time is similar to that of pickles, that is, he becomes super nagging after drinking, calling his ex-girlfriend, ex-high school classmate, and ex-teammates one by one, and if the other party doesn't answer the phone, he will keep chatting on WeChat repeatedly. Bombing, woke up the next day to find that there were only lonely people in my address book.

At this time, I could only agree with Murong Yue, I would respond casually to what he said, but his eyes were not blurred at all, which always made me feel guilty of being cheated.

He hooked my neck, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth lingered in my ears: "Liu Rong, you seem to have forgotten a lot of things and changed a lot since the day you fell into the water."

I straightened him up, squinted at him and said, "I just realized that I have traveled through time. In your terms, it should be called resurrection from a dead body. Although I use Liu Rong's body, my consciousness is still my own."

He half-opened his eyes and leaned on my shoulder again. I poked his cheek with great interest: "Do you know how consciousness is formed? Consciousness is mainly formed by the activity of the human brain to form specific synapses." , so the mental activity process is limited and also affects the complex brain itself. As for me, my real name is Chen Kaicheng, and this consciousness belongs to me, so..."

No, no, not at all, I grabbed the tile with both hands, my legs were shaking, and I moved to the other side.If I were Liu Kaicheng, then this body, no, at least this brain, should belong to Liu Kaicheng, should I travel with my brain?impossible.Because the formation of the connection between the brain and other tissues and nerves was completed during the time of falling into the water?

The night seemed about to peel off its ambiguous cover.

There was a cracking sound coming from my ear, and I followed the sound to see that Murong Yue was staggering towards the edge of the eaves, kicking over several tiles, as if he was going to jump directly.If he is still the sober and invincible third prince of the swordsman, I naturally don't care about it, but he is still talking at this moment, stepping on the smooth roof, and immediately pretends to fall headlong, I don't care Many people got up and caught up, locked his legs, and stopped his steps.

He murmured: "What?" He looked around for a while before seeing me, and said strangely: "Liu Rong, why are you here?"

I quickly reached out and grabbed his skirt and pressed him to the eaves, yelling for Xiaoshizi to send someone to take him down, but he was still struggling to get up and leave the roof.In my desperation, I thought of a plot in a TV series where a man was knocked unconscious with a hand knife, so I dared to hit him on the neck.Unexpectedly, he grabbed me like a conditioned reflex, turned back, and fell behind me with a palm. Although I dodged quickly, I tripped him in a panic, and the two of them fell on the slope of the eaves. Fortunately, they did not slide down. .

I glanced at the person below me with rounded eyes and dilated pupils, and I was glad that this was not a TV series, the protagonist would kiss his little mouth whenever he fell to the ground.I pressed his chest and got up, he hummed twice in pain, seeing his pale face under the moonlight, I had no choice but to withdraw my hand, but he suddenly pulled me back and hugged me.

"Liu Rong." I heard him whisper on my shoulder.

The moment I heard this name, a surge of emotions poured into my chest. I couldn’t tell whether it was sadness or joy. It was like a heat flow mixed with ice and snow, or a magma carrying mud and sand, which made my internal organs Shrunk into a ball suddenly.I couldn't bear such a huge impact, I hugged him desperately, pressed his chest tightly to my heart, but still felt that it wasn't enough, so I freed my hands to hold the back of his head, facing his wine-soaked lips He bit his lips hard.

A huge emptiness, my consciousness is reminding myself that I am damaged, like a man in the myth who was dismantled in half and discarded into the world. At this moment, I suddenly realized my disability and felt that my life was simply unsustainable. .I have no choice but to keep going deep and exploring, to find the hottest place, as if this emptiness can be completely fit in because of this.

The mind is hot, chaotic, and obsessed, and only pure desire dominates everything. It seems that the wind is howling in the hollow of my heart. I stretched out my hand and tore open his skirt, and kissed him along the collarbone.The aroma of the human body is like a deadly drug. I bent down to lick and nibble, and bit the flushed nipple on the left, which made him let out a groan.

Fortunately, when I was about to tear his belt, the two of us slid off the eaves and landed on a lush holly below.

The moment I opened my eyes, I caught a thought out of my chaotic consciousness: "Soul wear is untenable."

Xiao Shizi walked to the bedside: "Master, you are awake. This servant has been guarding you here for a long time. Today's morning court has already been spared, so you..."

I glanced at him and gestured: "Don't make noise. Let me be quiet."

In the materialistic world setting, even if there is a soul, the thinking must rely on the human brain, which is a modern and verifiable condition.First of all, I am a soul wearer, and my thinking is still Chen Kaicheng's. On the basis of materialism, the reason why I have Liu Rong's body may be because we are twin brothers who have been separated for hundreds of years.Or, on the premise of not interfering with the original body, let my mind map to Liu Rong, and use some technology to make his brain respond in the same way.However, according to my recent medical experience, Liu Rong has never had symptoms of depression, and 5-HT, at least on the surface, does not appear to have my disorder.

Therefore, this world is not the past, the parallel time and space or the space-time simulator, but a conscious world under the materialistic mapping.In other words, it was the book wear that was popular on a certain green net for a while. My consciousness, with some kind of signal function, inexplicably participated in it, and reflected on the character I belonged to, changing the attributes of the original body.And in order to ensure the consistency of the logic, there is an intermediary who has been outputting and adjusting the deviation of thinking between me and Liu Rong, so that the role of Liu Rong is more like me, or I am more like him.

I collapsed on the bed and remained silent for a long time, until someone lifted the curtain, picked me up, and swayed from side to side.

When I came back to my senses, I saw an angry and exquisite face shaking in front of my eyes, I grabbed the mattress under me to stabilize myself, recognized this unexpected guest, and shouted: "Xuanyuan Muche, what are you going to do? "

The other party let go of my lapel, and said with his hands behind his back: "Brother, I didn't recognize Mount Tai a few days ago and yesterday, and I didn't recognize you as Da Ling's newly enthroned Ninth Five-Year Lord, so I offended you. But, Today, I have a day to ask for each other, and I don’t want to take the liberty to enter the palace alone, and I hope Brother Liu will be fulfilled."

I heard that he climbed up to my brother who was equal to me with just a few words. I was in a complicated mood, and I glanced at the crumbling guards around me, and couldn't help but make a nasty voice: "Don't dare, Brother Xuanyuan, Wentao Wulue, Bold and daring, I'm just a mere traitor who is usurping the throne, but fortunately you can say these two words with such a noble hand. Brother Xuanyuan is such a talent, he must be invincible, how can I have the ability and courage to fulfill your good deeds?"

He froze for a moment, rubbed his fingers lightly on the hilt of the sword, bowed and said: "The emperor is too famous, but I am just a swordsman passing by Daling. Unfortunately, my lover was in trouble, and I was killed by the zombies in March, only..."

I stood up, flicked my sleeves and said, "You don't need to explain anymore, I also..." What happened yesterday was probably just a hangover, so it's better not to have such an out-of-control emotion from others.

I continued: "Of course I know what's going on. It's just that the East Sea Shark Pearl needed for healing is named 'East Sea'. It must be in the misty sea of ​​smoke. Why don't you go get it immediately? It may take half a year for Donghai to go back and forth, why are you wasting time here, has Miss Luoli found some panacea?"

The other party clenched his fists loudly, and I stood on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a sneer.At this time, a person broke in through the window, and with the sound of a saber whistle, Murong Yue had already fought with Xuanyuan who was dodging back.

Xuanyuan Muche, based on the name of this domineering president, I can probably guess his identity. Murong Yue came to the rescue without even putting on his coat. Although I can't look directly at him now, I can't let him He gave away the head: "A Yue, don't hit him, you can't beat him."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Yue stepped on the pillar and slashed straight forward. Xuanyuan, who was so shocked that the sword matched him, took a few steps back. Behind Xuanyuan.

When I saw this, I immediately ran forward to support Xuanyuan Muche, preventing Murongyue from continuing to die, and persuaded: "Stop beating, and talk if you have something to say. Ayue, Mr. Xuanyuan has wishes for us, so he came to visit us. You should also do your best to be a landlord, and don't use knives and guns as soon as you come up. Look at you, your clothes are not neatly dressed, and you are well-dressed, go back and put them on."