God is the king of acting

"Yang Lei, what the hell are you doing? Are you a pervert!" The boy who was being dragged away looked angry and shook his hand away fiercely.

"Zhihao, just listen to me, okay, just one sentence."

Ling Zhihao frowned: "I said you are annoying, didn't you hear me when I said get lost?"

"Zhihao." Yang Lei begged pitifully: "I have really worked hard. I am stupid, not smart, and I have never been good at studying. I really worked hard to study with you."

Ling Zhihao sneered: "What I hate the most in my life is people who don't study well. What right do you have to talk to me, just because we grew up together? Don't be too funny."

Yang Lei was anxious and wanted to say something, but the other party punched him and made him shut up. Zhihao would definitely get angry if he continued.

but……

The 1.9-meter tall man was standing there like a little daughter-in-law at the moment, with a dark face full of grievances, he opened his mouth to say something and finally swallowed it.

Ling Zhihao gave a disdainful cut, turned and left the toilet, feeling sick.

"Hi." Chu Lian greeted with a smile at the door of the toilet, and she didn't know how much she heard, "Your toilet door is open, although there are not many people coming to the toilet now."

Benevolent doctors have always lived in mixed professions. Yang Lei is a big man, even a nurse was transferred to the clinical side. After all, he can't live in a dormitory full of girls, so the two are surprisingly close.

Because of his physique, Guijiahao is especially good at recruiting ghosts. That warmth is one of the school's pen immortals, the so-called ghosts. Guijiahao was possessed when he encountered a marriage in his previous life by mistake. Now the relationship between the two The red line was still connected, so Chu Lian didn't care about it, he just ensured that the fat man would not be contaminated by Yin Qi.

Things got a little bit more complicated, Jin Rong hadn't come back yet, so he probably lived in the school hospital, and Yang Lei hadn't come back either, Fatty Gui asked him to come out and look for it, and he went straight to the toilet when he heard the sound.

Ling Zhihao didn't expect this to be the case when they met again, his face darkened instantly, and he left without saying a word.

Yang Lei was a little sorry: "Xiao Chu, don't blame Zhihao, he is just in a bad mood today."

Every time Ling Zhihao's temper came up and he did something wrong, he usually apologized, and this time was no exception.

Ling Zhihao heard the two talking and laughing, and instantly turned his murderous eyes to Chu Lian.

Chu Lian looked back with a smile that was not a smile. It was really unexpected. She hated him so much after only meeting him a few times. Is he so annoying.

Yang Lei didn't seem to notice it, and he still said good things for Ling Zhihao, wishing to put all the good words on the other party. He didn't think that if the person he described was so good, why he didn't have many friends so far.

Chu Lian smiled and nodded, but didn't care.

Yang Lei heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want his roommate to have prejudice against Zhihao.

"That's right." Chu Lian closed the toilet door. At this time, everyone was asleep, but there would still be a few night owls, so in order to prevent being heard, he simply closed the door.

Yang Lei scratched his head in doubt: "Xiao Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Lian leaned against the door, embracing her hands: "It's nothing, I just wanted to say that I will be on vacation in a few days, and I want to move out in my sophomore year."

"Ah?" Yang Lei lowered his head in disappointment: "Since you have decided, then I won't say anything. Why do you think so suddenly?"

"It wasn't sudden either. I didn't plan to stay in school for long."

"However..." Chu Lian looked this simple and honest roommate up and down, "What about you, what do you want to do next, your body won't last long, and after a while, your whole body will rot, like a normal corpse."

Yang Lei's eyes widened in surprise, a little wary: "How do you know?"

"According to Gui Jiahao, I am a warlock."

From the first time she saw this person, Chu Lian knew that this person was dead. Although she didn't know what method was used, she was indeed alive again. It was obviously a corpse, but it was like a normal person, able to breathe and sunbathe. Sunshine, it's just... maybe he can't eat, he saw the scene of the other party vomiting in the toilet more than once after returning from Ling Zhihao.

"Really." Yang Lei smiled wryly: "I haven't noticed it after living here for a year. Are you here to take me in? Since we are roommates, please wait a little longer until I celebrate his birthday. Well, I promised him."

Promised him to go to a school with him, promised him to study a major with him, promised him to celebrate every birthday for him, promised him to be a lifetime... good brother.

It's just that he broke his promise a year ago and died on the day of Zhihao's birthday.

"Zhihao has been angry about this matter. I know he has been waiting for me for a long time, but I can't make it through, so I want to say happy birthday to him this time."

Seeing the other party's sad expression, Chu Lian sighed: "Brother Lei, you misunderstood, I am just worried about you, presumably your body will start to show corpse spots soon, so I hope you can solve your own problems as soon as possible, All I can help you is to slow down the speed at which you turn into a corpse."

A person outside the toilet left quietly, Chu Lian turned her eyes slightly, but Yang Lei didn't notice any problem at all.

Yang Lei scratched his head: "Zhihao is still angry with me and doesn't listen to what I say. He hasn't talked to me much for a year."

"Zhihao has always wanted me to follow in his footsteps. He is a very proud person. I don't want him to be ashamed of me. After filling out his volunteer application last year, he said he wanted to tell me something. You have to know that Zhihao Hao's temper, how rare this is."

Yang Lei closed his eyes in pain: "I bought him a birthday present overnight, who knew there was a car accident, the perpetrator escaped, and someone said he could keep me alive for a year, so I agreed, but There is no way to rush to his birthday, I know he must have been waiting for a long time."

Even if Chu Lian is not mentioned, she knows who resurrected Yang Lei, and told Sun Liya that she can resurrect her loved one. It seems that they are targeting him. They can keep a corpse in the sun for a year. It seems that they are not capable. Weak.

"Chu Lian, I'm really sorry!"

Yang Lei looked at Wen Wen's expression, and felt more guilt in his heart: "The man resurrected me so that I can monitor you at close range, and I have to report to him all the big and small things in this year."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Lian patted Yang Lei's broad shoulders: "Let's solve your own problems first. Your rotting speed will accelerate in the past few days. I will help you."

Yang Lei's dark skin was a little reddish, and he felt more guilty: "...Chu Lian, you are really a good person."

"It's not a bad guy anyway, well, it's already late today, the fat man should be worried, right..."

Chu Lian blinked: "There is probably a big beauty in the dormitory, which is related to the fat man. Just pretend you didn't see it. If you let the fat man know about you, his delicate and sensitive heart will be worried again."

On #How to get along with a second-hand goods#

This warmth seems normal, but in fact she is more curious than anyone else. She fiddled with a water dispenser for a long time, and almost dismantled it to see the parts inside.

Then there are light bulbs, computers, ceramic cups, etc. Gui Jiahao said that taking care of a child is not so troublesome, saying "husband is so sorry, I will never do it again" and continued to dismantle the other with a pitiful expression. One thing, it's just exhausting.

When Chu Lian opened the door and came in, she saw Gui Jiahao looking at him with a look of lovelessness, Chu Lian immediately turned her eyes away as if she didn't see her, and that face of lovelessness became resentful.

These few days of the exam passed by quite quickly. As a medical student, there is no way to rest during these few days. The freshman course took 24 exams scatteredly, so that everyone didn’t know what the exam was. I only remember the important courses such as physiology and anatomy that I took at the end.

During the exam period, Gui Jiahao didn't have time to take care of the woman. Although his family ran a coal mine, his father didn't want people to think they were nouveau riche, so the self-made father Gui wanted his son to find a job that everyone praised.

Although Yang Lei was dead, he still submitted an application for clinical transfer. Being able to attend classes with Ling Zhihao was the happiness he could think of.

He wanted others to know that Zhihao had friends, and he was a very good and capable friend.

"Xiao Chu, it would be great if Zhihao could be friends with you. He studies well, looks good, and can handle things. You should be the kind of friend he wants." With a hearty smile, "I've already bought the gift and told him happy birthday. I'm already...very satisfied."

"Idiot, who told you to say happy birthday to me."

Ling Zhihao ran over panting, with sweat all over his face and body, it seemed that he had spent a lot of time sneaking out of the dormitory from the dormitory teacher.

"Tell me." Ling Zhihao kicked the boy who was lying on the ground mercilessly, and looked down at him: "Say, I don't care who asked you to tell me happy birthday."

Yang Lei stared at the visitor with wide eyes in surprise, and his eyes dimmed after hearing this.

"I don't, don't want to hear happy birthday at all, you are an idiot at all!" Ling Zhihao sat down weakly, his face was full of tears at some point.

Yang Lei became flustered when he saw the other party crying, and wanted to help him wipe his tears, but he didn't dare to act rashly because his hands were full of corpses: "...Zhi, Zhihao, why are you crying? I did this to make you happy. .”

Seeing Yang Lei in a hurry, Chu Lian stood up and handed over the seat to another person: "Ling Zhihao didn't leave the toilet that day, he was outside all the time."

I didn't leave until I cried.

"Since you're going to die, wouldn't it be better to die in his arms?" Ling Zhihao hugged the person who was beating and scolding but didn't fight back, "Isn't it okay to die in my arms?"

Yang Lei waved his hands in a panic: "No, no, I..."

Ling Zhihao didn't dislike the smelly body in his arms at all, and hugged him even tighter: "... On my birthday that day, I always wanted to tell you something, but you... didn't come."

"Yang Lei, I really hate you. You have always been so self-righteous. What a good brother, I don't want to treat you as a brother at all."

"I... like you, a lover's like."

Every time I want to speak, but every time I see the expression that we are the best brothers, I don't know how to speak at all. I finally want to make it clear before going to college, but the other party... has never come.

No one knew that he was as proud as him, and he cried that night.

Unexpectedly, he would hear this sentence from his good friend, Yang Lei was stunned for a moment, his body was obviously not supposed to have a heartbeat, it was beating like something was still there.

Seeing the other party's expression, Ling Zhihao smiled bitterly: "You must feel very disgusted, my good brother has this kind of emotion, and I also hate myself very much, I will make you feel disgusted before you die."

Yang Lei opened his mouth, it turned out to be like this, his feelings for Zhihao used to be like this, he always wanted to give him the best, even if he was beaten and scolded, he would be happy, it turned out that this is... like it.

Unfortunately...it was too late.

Involuntarily touching the other person's face, it was still moist, it was the first time he saw Zhihao crying, he was a little happy, but more bitter, he would be alone from now on.

"I also... like you."

Chu Lian looked at the figure of the two together, and thought of the way that person looked down on him in the previous life. Even when the sword pierced her chest, that person had a calm posture, and then calmly pulled the sword out of his chest. Now he remembers the pain of being pierced through his chest.

If Yin Shi recovers his memory, he will definitely be angry if he knows how despicable he is coaxing him who has no memory.

However, if killing himself would make Daoist Yin happy, he didn't regret giving up resistance at that time, and then greeted the sword.