I was a stand-in for those years

That day, Zhang Chengwen picked up Zhao Jing at the Beijing Railway Station.He wears sunglasses, and taps his fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel, which seems to be a pastime while waiting for someone, or it may be impatience.Zhang Chengwen stared at the exit of the train station, for fear that little Zhao Jing would be overwhelmed by the surging crowd at the train station.He stared at the heat wave of the asphalt road in summer, until an inexplicable voice came to his ears.

Guo Zichen, who had just left the station, was carrying a suitcase and two sacks on his shoulders, and he patted on his car window lightly, asking as he patted, "Hey, master, where can I take the 803 bus to G University?" ?”

Zhang Chengwen looked surprised, he rolled down the car window, pointed to himself, "Master?"

Guo Zichen didn't answer this question, and continued to ask, "Ah. I don't understand the navigation of this map. There are wide roads and narrow roads on it. If you haven't found the stop sign, it means you have arrived at your destination, but I didn't find it at all. Go."

Zhang Chengwen touched the cigarette case in his pocket, lit a cigarette, and said coldly, "I don't know."

Guo Zichen was not angry at being ignored, he also touched his pocket, took out the big five-dollar diamond, put it in his mouth, smoked along the car window, and then lit the cigarette.

Zhang Chengwen glanced at Guo Zichen's thick eyelashes. At first glance, Guo Zichen was still a little childish, with narrow and long eyes, he looked very beautiful.His hair hadn't been permed or dyed, just short bangs, and cheap trousers didn't hide his long straight legs and slender ankles.

In fact, as long as Guo Zichen doesn't speak, he really looks like a frail scholar who came out of a book.

Then Zhang Chengwen saw the man haggling at him, "Hey, excuse me."

Zhang Chengwen looked at him, a little angry in his heart, and looked at him, "I can lend you a lighter."

Guo Zichen turned around and waved at Zhang Chengwen, "Thank you~"

This was the first time Zhang Chengwen saw Guo Zichen. At that time, he only thought that he was just a passer-by passing by him in this city of more than 3000 million people. He never thought that he would bring waves to his life.

Guo Zichen had just graduated from high school that year, and he had a smart mind. Even if he was studying in a small nineteenth-tier city, his college entrance examination scores were very good.His high school has only produced a child with high scores in these years, so the school attaches great importance to Guo Zichen's application for the exam.

His high school class teacher led his aunt who was a primary school teacher and their village director to discuss carefully and seriously, and finally persuaded Guo Zichen to apply for a famous business school in the capital.

Although Guo Zichen himself is a typical science boy, when he was in the second year of high school when he was doing the experiment of hydrogen peroxide extracting oxygen in the chemistry laboratory, his hands were too short. Oxygen wanted to test its purity, but there was a bang, and the test tube as thick as a dollar coin was blown up like a rocket into the sky. Fortunately, no one was hurt, but he had a big cut in his arm.When he was young, Guo Zichen dreamed that he could study rockets or intercontinental missiles when he grew up, but since then he began to think about his own safety.

But dreams are not about looking for a partner, there can be many of them.Guo Zichen's current dream is to make a lot of money, open more than ten or twenty Internet cafes, and lead the whole village to become rich.

In this way, with the hope of the whole village, he had no choice but to come to Beidiao.Although he grew up in a mountain village, he was a violent master, and he didn't know who followed his family.

I got off the car at the gate of the school, and walked for half an hour in a daze, without even seeing the shadow of the dormitory building, but ran into the small garden in front of the living area and the teaching area by mistake.Nature has this kind of magical power, and the fragrance of green leaves and flowers can always calm the irritable people a lot.The environment here is very beautiful, with mountains, water and a forest of Gesang flowers.Guo Zichen was sitting on the bench in Qingshui Garden when he heard two men talking softly.

"Sizhe, have you finished spraying the twelve chairs on the west side?"

"Brother Chen, there are six more, and they can all be finished before 12:30. By the way, tell each chair to hang a notice that the paint is not dry."

Song Sizhe came over, flipped through the list in his hand, and said politely to Guo Zichen, "Student, yesterday the student union notified that the seats in Qingshui Garden will be painted today."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll be leaving right away." Guo Zichen stood up, picked up his luggage, turned around and left, but Ke Chen and Song Sizhe were shocked when he raised his head.

How can there be two people who are so similar in the world.

Ke Chen stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and asked, "What's your name?"

Being dragged by a stranger for no reason, Guo Zichen was a little scared. In their hometown in Northeast China, it seemed like an offer.

When you are away from home, stay safe.Talking less means doing less, so Guo Zichen carried his luggage, passed the two of them, and ran away.

...

After Guo Zichen arrived in the dormitory, he pulled out the mattress and pillow from the sack, then dumped the small things in the two sacks on the table, and cleaned them up with a clatter.Tomorrow was the day of the official report, but there were four people in the dormitory, and three beds were empty. It was approaching evening, and Guo Zichen had almost packed his things. He even swept the floor, and finally heard the sound of keys being pulled out at the door.

With a bang, the door opened, and a young man walked in carrying a 20-inch black suitcase. Guo Zichen stared at him. His face was actually quite handsome, but the one with green, red, and blue hair. Like a dude.

Although the man's haircut was pretty cool, he could tell he was warm-hearted. While putting down his luggage, he talked to Guo Zichen, "Hey, buddy came early. Are you going to eat? My name is Wang Bing, what's your name?"

Guo Zichen jumped off the bed, "My name is Guo Zichen, you can call me Brother Guo."

Wang Bing smiled, "Oh no, you're not welcome. The person who can call me brother hasn't been born yet."

Clap, the door opened again.Wang Bing followed the voice and turned back, seeing Zhang Chengwen who came in, he immediately said respectfully, "Third Brother, you are here."

Guo Zichen "..."

Who said that the person who can call him brother hasn't been born yet?

Guo Zichen asked Wang Ting in a low voice, "Who is he?"

Wang Bing made a gesture of shutting up, with a mosquito-like voice, "Zhang Chengwen, who slept with us in the School of Design, majored in finance."

Guo Zichen knew that there was someone like Zhang Chengwen in his dormitory, but he didn't know what he looked like, but when he saw him as a roommate today, he felt a little familiar, so he was about to ask him if I met you somewhere, but he didn't expect that person to look at him. Without looking at him and Wang Bing, she put down the black backpack in her hand, and went straight out the door again, like a gust of spring wind blowing, leaving behind a little painless sound.

Guo Zichen glanced at the door, and then said to Wang Ting, "Do you know him?"

Wang Ting was a little surprised, "You don't know him? Oh, that's right, you're not a local, so maybe you don't know him."

Guo Zichen asked him again, "How do you know I'm not a local?"

Wang Bing, "If you are a local, you must know him."

Guo Zichen was brought into the vicious circle of chicken-and-egg logic by Wang Bing, so he stopped arguing with him, and whispered, "Why is he so pushy?"

Wang Bing ran over and covered his mouth, "Brother, let me advise you, in our school, there are piles of second-generation ancestors that you can't afford to mess with, and Zhang Chengwen in our dormitory is definitely someone that ordinary second-generation ancestors dare not mess with." You want to have a good relationship with him, you know?"

In Guo Zichen's 18 years of cognition, the big man in his mind is Wang Erhai, the leader of their high school. His parents are both public servants and his family is rich. They were rushing to have sex with him.Naturally, he couldn't understand Wang Bing's kind words to persuade him.

It was only the second day that he deeply realized the difficulty of his roommate.

At the opening ceremony of the military training camp the next day, Guo Zichen saw roommates who had just met yesterday accompanied the principal to visit each class. Wang Bing, "No, what is his identity? The principal's son?"

Wang Bing kicked his heels, "Turn your head away, and be careful not to be pulled out by the instructor for single practice."

Guo Zichen really hated military training. He always felt that being exposed to the sun would not only fail to give him a steely will, but would also encourage his laziness to lie in bed whenever he saw it.

The instructor meticulously taught Class [-] to goose step, while Guo Zichen was fantasizing in the heat wave.

Suddenly, he felt his feet go soft, as if he kicked over something soft, and raised his head, he kicked a big dirt-covered footprint on the butt of the female classmate in front of him.Guo Zichen hurried forward, patted the dirt on the girl's butt with his hands, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, the legs are a bit long."

The girl turned her head in horror, and saw Guo Zichen slapping her butt obscenely.

"Ah!!! Abnormal!!! Rogue!!!"

The girl's out-of-key high-pitched voice not only alarmed their classmates in Class [-], but also made discussions one after another from most of the square team on the playground.

People around all looked at Guo Zichen appraisingly, and Guo Zichen broke out in a cold sweat, as if he really did something to that girl.He stepped forward and explained, "Don't bark first, I just want to help you pat the dirt, nothing else."

Wang Beibei rubbed the big eyes that were tearing out, and looked at him defensively. Guo Zichen met those big watery eyes, his heart moved, and he said blankly, "It's so beautiful."

Wang Beibei's face turned red with a brush. She looked at Guo Zichen's face carefully and thought he was very handsome.

Sure enough, when fate comes, you can't stop it even if you build a dam in the middle.

Guo Zichen coughed, and asked her, "Shall we add a WeChat friend when we have a break?"

Wang Beibei lowered his head, hummed softly, then turned his head shyly.

Look at these contemporary college students, every military training can wipe out a small flame of love.

"What are you doing over there! The third boy on the left in the fourth row, come out!"

Guo Zichen was still a little dazed when he was called to the front of the team in a daze. The instructor had a serious face, whistle in his hand, and gave orders, "Sit in the first three rows! Everyone is watching, and this boy will demonstrate how to kick the goose step." Then he yelled at Guo Zichen, "Slow down, stand at attention, look to the right! Go forward, one! Two!"

Guo Zichen had long legs, but he was born with an uncoordinated body. When the instructor called one, he kicked out one meter, and when he called two, he kicked it back half a meter.

Wang Bing stared at Guo Zichen's goose step posture, which seemed awkward no matter how he looked at it. Finally, he was surprised to find that Guo Zichen kicked his right leg and put his right hand on his chest at the same time.

The instructor was amused by Guo Zichen, "This classmate, are you going to turn around?" Suddenly, the entire phalanx burst into laughter, Guo Zichen couldn't hold back his face, but he could only smile silly.

During the break in the afternoon, Guo Zichen bought a bottle of black tea for Wang Beibei. It had just been chilled and was still steaming. He carefully pushed it to Wang Beibei, opened his WeChat QR code, "Come on, scan me."

The little girl was just beginning to fall in love, her ears were a little red, she lowered her head shyly, and asked him in a low voice, "What's your name?"

Guo Zichen held the QR code in front of her face and replied, "My name is Guo Zichen, what's your name?"

Wang Beibei still lowered her head, her voice was like a mosquito, "I...my name is Wang Beibei, just now... I'm sorry..."

Guo Zichen looked at her, "You add me first."

After the friend's verification was passed, Guo Zichen showed his evenly brushed teeth and teased her, "Your name is Beibei, it sounds really nice."

Bewitched by Guo Zichen's pleasant voice, Wang Beibei stared straight at the sewer mouth one meter away, wishing to have a shrinking laser to shrink herself down and jump in.

Seeing that the girl didn't answer him, Guo Zichen wasn't annoyed, and he chased after him, attacking with all his strength, "I'll have dinner with you later, no, don't think about it, there is no other meaning, it's just that we just came, the school I don't even know the route to the cafeteria, the two of you have a companion."

"Huh~" Wang Bing behind him rolled his eyes at him, "Chenzi, don't scare other girls, you look like the kind of human trafficker who lures little girls."

"Hey~" Wang Beibei smiled softly in front, Guo Zichen's face was a little darkened by Wang Ping's words, he unscrewed the mineral water he bought and drank half a bottle, "Anyway, I think we are very destined." It seemed to be speaking to Wang Bing, but the voice was not low, and Wang Beibei could hear it clearly.

Over there, Guo Zichen, Wang Beibei, and Wang Bing were laughing and laughing together, and Ke Chen on the rostrum was sticking his arms to the railing, staring at the thirty-odd green square formations on the playground, as if he was looking at nowhere, and seemed to be everywhere. I did not see.

Song Sizhe came over, stared at Ke Chen's lonely back and sighed.Only he can understand Ke Chen's sadness these years.

"Brother Chen, the child we ran into yesterday is named Guo Zichen, from Finance Class 204, and his hometown is Jilin Province. There is a surviving father at home, and his mother has been dead for many years."

Later, Song Sizhe asked tentatively, "Brother Chen, would you like to let him stay by your side for a while?"

Ke Chen looked in the direction of Financial Company 204, and it took him a long time to answer him, "No."

Song Sizhe was Ke Chen's best friend, but he didn't think he knew Ke Chen well. Before Lin Xingmu was alive, he was like a chirping sparrow hopping around Ke Chen every day. Ke Chen not only annoyed him, but also looked down on him.

But when Lin Xingmu passed away suddenly, Ke Chen began to miss his kindness, smoking and drinking every day damaged his liver function.

Even when he passed away suddenly, the person who was once beyond his reach began to love him, but what's the use, the person is gone after all.

When Ke Chen came home at night, he opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there were scattered pieces of jewelry worn by Lin Xingmu, as well as a few watches, half of which were gifts from Ke Chen.

When Lin Xingmu had just passed away, Ke Chen dug out a few photos of him from his previous social accounts, developed them and locked them in his drawer.In the past two years, he wanted to seal them up countless times. He even used the highest security anti-theft lock to lock the drawer tightly and melted the key.

However, during countless nights of tossing and turning, Ke Chen woke up from the nightmare, breathed heavily, and then slammed his fist on the drawer like crazy. He didn't stop until his fist was faintly visible under the pink tender flesh, revealing bones. .

He slid down the bedside table slowly, sat on the floor, stared at his fists and laughed at himself, but what to do, I really want to see him.

Now Ke Chen has treated Lin Xingmu's death much more indifferently, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

Ke Chen took out the roster of Finance Class 204 from his bag, and stared at Guo Zichen's photo.The photo on the roster was taken by the school during the college entrance examination. At that time, he was wearing a school uniform, a three-inch crew cut, and his face was full of vicissitudes unique to senior high school students. In fact, the photo is not very handsome.

Ke Chen took out Lin Xingmu's photo and put it together with Guo Zichen's photo. Their eyebrows, demeanor, and figure are all very similar.

It is your reincarnated soul.

This kind of Arabian Nights looks like a superstitious and feudal madness to outsiders, but it is always a kind of comfort to those who are struggling in the dark.

At noon the next day, Guo Zichen and Wang Beibei flirted with each other while eating and chatting, but Wang Bing rolled his eyes and ignored them.

Wang Beibei smiled while eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and there was tomato juice around his lips. Chen smiled softly at him, "Hello, we meet again."