After being mistaken for a fellow by Long Aotian

"Boom! Boom!"

The deafening sound of the machine sounded outside the window, and the black-haired young man jumped up from the bed as if he had been awakened suddenly.

"Damn!" He opened his sleepy eyes and shouted, "Which lunatic is making a scene in the palace, little Li——"

His left hand subconsciously swept to the right—but it was in vain.

There was no warm and fragrant nephrite, no one sleeping beside him, what his hand hit was a cold wall.

The young man seemed to wake up from his drowsiness all of a sudden, and he stared at it inch by inch, from the duvet on his body, to his shoulders, to his arms...

Then, at a weird angle, the wrist that was hit on the wall.

He got off the bed like crazy, and he didn't even care about the cell phone that was vibrating crazily on the desk next to him.He didn't even wear slippers, but ran barefoot in the room, ran through the room with a total of more than forty square meters, and then arrived at the window with dark gray curtains——

He opened the curtains, and the sky outside the apartment and the lake scenery of the buildings in the distance came into his eyes.The muscular aunt downstairs was yelling at each other with the uncle who was driving the lawn mower. On the street, there were several people in fitness clothes wearing airpods and sports bracelets, running.

As winter approached, it was rare for City P to have such good weather. Perhaps in a few days, it would be the snow season with cold winds.But the young man standing in front of the window, holding the curtain tightly in his hand, seemed to be stunned.He stared at the scenery outside the window, then turned around and inspected the house he lived in inch by inch.

The bed, the desk, the laundry basket with the clothes that will be sent to the laundry room downstairs, and the computer on the desk.The car key of the second-hand Ford car was left in the gap of the sofa by him casually, lying next to it, and the new ipadpro. The refrigerator made a slight cooling sound in the silence of the room, while on the other side of the cardboard box was his newly bought earphones. He occasionally made some evaluations and posted them on the Internet in his free time...

This is his room.

The room of a lab worker who left his hometown.

He looked at this room that belonged to him for a long time, and after a long time, he grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and let out a scream of "oooooooo".

"Keep ok ok ok ok—"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts—"

……

"So, when you woke up, for some mysterious and unknown reason, you swung your hand against the wall inexplicably, and almost caused a comminuted fracture while severely injuring the soft tissue?" Cheng Hang said to him sympathetically. , "Okay, I know your boss is very...but at least he is not a Korean boss (famous for being strict) right? Even the people in the lab next door survived strong, and you don't have to break your arm to deal with it Boss suicidal protest?"

The two were sitting on the steps, one of them was eating a sandwich.As a lab worker in the same apartment, Cheng Hang was woken up early in the morning by the screams coming from next door—there was news that Dr. Yanbi hanged himself in the school some time ago, he kicked Rong Haoyu's door, while almost calling the police.

There is no need to call the police, and there is no need to go to the hospital—Rong Haoyu's fist is only a little swollen, and his good resistance to blows has saved his owner a medical bill of almost a thousand dollars.

He struggled with one-liners, and for a Ph.D. student, uttering a nice one is as difficult as regrowing a strand of hair that fell out yesterday.But Rong Haoyu just bit the sandwich in his hand bit by bit, looked ahead, his eyes drifted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In fact, he has been absent-minded all day today, which is in stark contrast to his usual appearance of wearing big underpants, pointing at the sky and shouting "I want to win the Nobel Prize".Seeing that he didn't answer himself, Cheng Hang scratched his head for a long time, and found another topic: "By the way, you really didn't go to Xiaokang's birthday party? She returned to China at the end of this year, actually..."

He winked and said: "He has always been interested in you, but you can't see it. You have been a steel straight man all the way to 25, and you should think about your own future, right? She runs a company at home and married her , Life is straight from a small to a prosperous life. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. After that, they will return to China. Hurry up now, and you will return to China to be a professor in two years, and then the fairy couple—"

While talking, he sighed again: "Oh, I'm not much worse than you kid, and I'm just a little less upright than you. Why didn't such a good thing happen to me..."

Then he heard the other party's ethereal voice: "Hey, Lao Cheng, come here."

"What the hell?"

As soon as Cheng Hang came over, he let out a scream. Rong Haoyu, who had been wandering all day long, actually grabbed his thigh and pinched him hard!

Cheng Hang burst into tears at that time: "What do I rely on you for?! Are you crazy about learning?!"

"...It's true."

"If it's not true, it can be false. Why have you been so crazy all day?" Cheng Hang couldn't laugh or cry, "What's the matter with you? You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the foreigner who was running past the two of them. The foreigner seemed to have just seen the behavior between them.

As soon as Cheng Hang looked over, he saw the other party smiled brightly at him and made a gesture of "you are very brave!".

Cheng Hang: ...

Before he had time to release his speechlessness, he heard Rong Haoyu say: "Actually, I don't know how to describe it, that is, I seem to have a dream."

"What dream? A sweet dream? Or a nightmare?"

"I dreamed that I became an emperor, engaged in infrastructure construction, did a lot of things, met a lot of things, met a person... I won't say anything else."

Rong Haoyu said, his eyes looked ahead, and his eyelashes did not blink.

"It was a beautiful dream. I was still very touched when I woke up from the dream." For some reason, Cheng Hang felt that this old man who was poor and happy all day was a little melancholy. He wondered what he was thinking, so he reached out and patted Patted him on the shoulder, "It's a dream, just wake up from the dream! In reality, Bai Fumei and the great Nobel are waiting for you!"

"...I don't know her well." Rong Haoyu scratched his head irritably. He put his hand down and looked forward, with long black eyelashes.Cheng Hang looked at him with such a rare and serious appearance. Although Rong Haoyu was still holding half a sandwich in his hand, for some reason, he actually felt that Rong Haoyu was a little...

The depths of melancholy?

Pretty handsome?

No wonder this guy is more funny than he has no temperament. He is poor, happy and straight every day. He is so insulated from girls for so many years that he still attracts people...

"And." He watched Rong Haoyu lower his eyes, and said softly, "I think..."

He squeezed his hands tightly: "Back to the dream."

Cheng Hang: ...

After a while, he looked at the pensive statue and said, "Brother, stop pinching, the sauce in the sandwich was squeezed out by you..."

Rong Haoyu: ...

"Oh, you, I understand. You are just under too much pressure." Cheng Hang comforted him kindly, "Look at me, your senior brother, I have been studying for a Ph. D. for the fifth year, and I have not published an article. Seeing myself becoming an emperor or something, Sangong and Liuyuan, three thousand beauties, competing in the Central Plains, oh my god, that is a joy! But can’t you wake up and live? And how can modern times be better than ancient times? Are there toilets in ancient times? There are mobile phones Wifi tablet steam3A game?

In modern times, if you post a review video on station B, you can still have a group of fans calling you Xueba little brother, not to mention medical treatment for diseases, and war, where is it not as good as in ancient times?And if you go to ancient times, you can't all your relatives and friends go with you, right?So bro..."

He slapped his back hard and said, "You are under too much pressure! You just want to escape from reality! Brother, you have just started your fourth year! Come on! Survive the remaining two years, a great youth is waiting for you! A beautiful life, etc. Waiting for you! A teaching position in a prestigious school is waiting for you! Bai Fumei is waiting for you! Nobel is waiting for you too! Then you can’t help but say no to a good life!”

As he was talking, Rong Haoyu's cell phone rang.

The call was from his brother in the laboratory. Rong Haoyu took a day off today and did not go to the laboratory.When Cheng Hang heard the ringtone, he almost spit out the Coke in his mouth, and said, "Damn it, you must have been raped, right?!"

Then, he heard a voice from the phone.

Cheng Hang: ...

With a "click", the wrapping paper fell from his hand.

"Damn it... I'm damned... You've won, bro!! You didn't check your mailbox early in the morning?? The top publication, that's the top publication in the industry, it's the first one!!!" Cheng Hang let out a scream , "What are you, what are you..."

"Meet the graduation requirements, be able to play for two years, and then directly get a degree and graduate, get out!!! A wonderful life is coming to you!!"

……

The sound of yelling came from the steps in the distance, but the other students who were walking not far away were not surprised by it.You must know that P University is famous for its academic rigor, and this is the half-term of the students. There are even students who run naked in a group due to pressure. What are the two yelling doctoral students?

However, beside the stone tablet on the lawn not far away, another figure attracted the attention of several passers-by.

It is not difficult to see Asian faces in the school, but the young man standing there has black hair, black eyes, and extremely fair skin, but his facial features look exquisite and beautiful, like expensive dolls.He took a newspaper and seemed to read it casually, but his eyes looked through the newspaper and looked at the two doctoral students on the steps in the distance.

"No. [-], you just changed the world line, right?"

"A small change. Just like what Cheng Hang said, the world here is so good, he won't always want to go back. If the real life is happy enough, who would hold on to a dream? ?”

There were students passing by constantly nearby, but he was talking to the system as if no one was there. It seemed that the pictures passed into the eyes of those students had been corrected, making them invisible. That beautiful young man was talking to something they couldn't see.

"No way, after all, it's the mess left by No. [-]." The young man shrugged, "I have to monitor him until he completely gives up his pursuit of that world, right?"

"Yes." The system replied, "Anyway, you have temporarily obtained the management authority of this world."

"OK." The young man sighed, and swipe his finger on a plane invisible to everyone, "Since this is the case, he has already fulfilled his graduation requirements anyway, so let his mentor look like a second divorced middle-aged man." Chun, let’s go on a marriage trip. Then he can take a vacation as a matter of course... Well, let’s get in with a little more luck, that’s fine!”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and there was a slight floating in the space.

Some keen students noticed this, but when he looked over, he only saw a beautiful young man reading a newspaper.The young man saw him, smiled at him, took the newspaper and left.

That smile immediately turned the student's face red.

"Hello." The people around him were still staring there after seeing him for a long time, and asked him, "What are you looking at? Are you still looking at that person just now?"

"I was thinking..." The student came back to his senses and muttered, "What is it..."

"Which college students are so free?"

"Law school?"

"Are you kidding?! Unless the sky is falling!"

"Hmm...literary studies? Theological school? By the way, philosophy school! It must be philosophy!"

"Makes sense."