being crushed every day

It's still early.

Su Huaye relaxed his back and leaned on the chair.

The muscles that had been tensed for a long time due to sitting upright were suddenly relaxed.

The fingertips tapped the table unconsciously, and the slender fingers appeared whiter under the light.

The side face of the young man was dimly illuminated by the mist, and the amber eyes were deserted.

Want to stay up late, want to continue to study, but never dare, no one knows the preciousness of life better than a dying person.

It's good to be healthy.

He was an entertainer.

This career is indeed very glamorous, the income is as beautiful as their appearance, and the hard work they have to pay is completely equivalent.

Day and night may be completely reversed, and the announcements are kept rushing, one after another.

When filming, time passes through the screen of the director's lens, and if one shot fails, the filming continues.When it is serious, the moon is on the branches, the sky is full of stars, and it has not ended.

Although his work, rest and diet were irregular, and his body had suffered from ailments, Su Huaye never thought that the word "stomach cancer" had any connection with him.

Not only gastric cancer, but advanced gastric cancer.

Thinking of this, Su Huaye couldn't help rubbing his temples lightly with his fingertips. The side effects of chemotherapy still left him with lingering fear.

Anorexia, headaches, fatigue...any one can be picked at random, and it can torture a person for a long time, not to mention that all of these aggravate him.

To live a new life, he must maintain a healthy living habit and exercise regularly.

As for exercise, in the playground of Nangao, there are people running in the morning and evening to exercise.

Running is indeed a good way to exercise without wasting time or money.

Su Huaye decided to use running to exercise.Lifting off his clothes, Su Huaye felt a little helpless when he looked at his fair stomach without any muscles.

"..."

Two laps, is it really possible for an Internet addicted boy like him who has been addicted to playing games in high school?

After thinking about the exercise, Su Huaye began to pack the books that he would bring to class tomorrow.Just after he opened the zipper of his schoolbag and saw the contents clearly, his pupils could not help shrinking——

There are not only common books and stationery in the bag, but also a familiar white item.

cell phone,

Fruit smartphone.

Su Huaye's heart was beating violently in an instant, he quickly took out the phone, and the familiar cold touch directly hit his mind through his fingertips——

It was indeed his cell phone.

It was the mobile phone he used in his previous life!

The frequency of the heartbeat became faster, and the moment Su Huaye pressed the lock screen button, the frequency even reached the maximum speed——

The screen lights up.

The phone is still fine.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes couldn't help squinting, the tear mole at the corner of the eye was so bright that it was dripping under the light, the memory left in his body made him unlock the lock before he thought——

The screen changed suddenly, and the phone desktop appeared in front of his eyes.The wallpaper is his photo, and all the apps are still arranged in the same position as they were before the rebirth.

Huge excitement hit the nerves in his brain, Su Huaye's breathing quickened slightly, and his fingers trembled unconsciously.

Miracle, another miracle.

The appearance of this mobile phone is like his rebirth, a miracle.

He himself is the clearest about the value of mobile phones.

Every app developed in the later stage represents a new business opportunity, and the cached information in the app can completely become a prophetic existence.

However, things are not as simple as imagined.

Su Huaye tried to open three apps one after another, but all failed. He couldn't even enter the interface.

He frowned slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table, which was an action he often made when thinking about problems.

He continued to try again, but what awaited him was one failure after another.Fortunately, when I opened the last application, I finally saw a glimmer of light.

That is the browser that comes with the system. When you click on it, you will see the familiar search interface, but those website icons and texts have completely disappeared.Only an empty search box was left, which seemed a bit bleak.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and like a blessing to his heart, Su Huaye finally discovered the details that he had been ignoring.

Slightly raised his eyes and moved to the status bar——

The time display disappears.

Network status, disappear.

Huaguo moved and disappeared.

One thing that still exists is the power display, but it has always been [-]% since Su Huaye turned on the phone.

In short, Su Huaye quickly understood that his mobile phone was no longer the original mobile phone.

Click the search box and enter text.

Su Huaye entered his name without hesitation.

82.82

The fastest update is being crushed on the latest chapter every day!

Little fairies who are undersubscribed, come after 4 o'clock, huh!If you can't see it, clear your cache! "Not for the time being." The young man curled his lips slightly, and the wind that slipped in from the window brushed his hair, "But I will ask you later if I have a problem, will you find me annoying?"

"No." Fu Jingsi put the pen cap on the nib, and raised the pen to Su Huaye, "I didn't bring a pen today, so I'll lend you this pen."

"it is good."

Xiaopingtou next to him jumped up when he heard it: "Aye Aye! I want to borrow your pen too!"

The friendship between the boys came very quickly. In just one hour, Xiaopingtou called Su Huaye by his nickname.

"Aye?" Fu Jingsi's eyes darkened, and he read it again, "Aye, then I will call you Aye from now on."

"Then can I call you Asi? Or Ah Jing?" Su Huaye smiled, tapped his fingertips on the table, and finally decided, "A Jing sounds better."

"Okay, you can call it whatever you want."

"Just Ah Jing! Ah Jing, Ah Jing, Ah Jing!" The beautiful young man repeated several times in a row, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, he held his face and looked at Fu Jingsi, his bright eyes were like deer, "From now on, Ah Jing will teach me how to do the problems!"

"Ah."

Fu Jingsi agreed softly.Under the white shirt, the heart was beating violently in the chest cavity.

"Aye! You don't want me if you have a boss?" Xiao Pingtou patted Su Huaye's shoulder, but as soon as he touched the other person's skin, he felt his fingertips burning hot, so he quickly retracted his hand.

However, Su Huaye hugged Xiaopingtou and put his hand on Xiaopingtou's shoulder, "How is this possible? You are also a big brother in my heart, you are a master of learning!"

Obviously it is the most common shoulder-hooking posture among brothers, but Xiao Pingtou feels uncomfortable all over his body, and even has a sense of anxiety.

The warm breath in his ears burned his skin, and he caught a glimpse of the boy's bright smile from the corner of his eye, and his heart seemed to miss half a beat.

He shook his head slightly, and didn't realize that someone was looking at him until his body trembled inexplicably.

Fu Jingsi stared at him with dark eyes.

Although Fu Jingsi has always looked like this, Xiao Pingtou feels that today's Fu Jingsi is very stressful.

"..." Xiaopingtou pulled his body out of Su Huaye's arms, wanting to do something to change the uncomfortable atmosphere, "That Fu Jingsi, can I ask you a question if I have any questions in the future?"

He thought about the conversation between Fu Jingsi and Su Huaye just now. Although Fu Jingsi looked cold, he seemed to be quite easy to talk to today——

"No."

A cold voice rang in his ears, Xiaopingtou subconsciously ignored it because he was thinking about something, and after he reacted——

"Why not?!"

"Because I can't, I can't."

"Then why can Ah Ye?"

"He borrowed my pen." Fu Jingsi shook the pen in his hand slightly. The black pen made his fingers more slender. The handsome boy continued with a cold expression, "So he can."

Xiaopingtou: "......???"

What a strange reason!

He wanted to say, big brother, you don't want to talk about the topic to me, so just say it straight, and you don't have to scare me like this?Obviously you talk about the topic first, and borrow the pen later, hey!

However, all the complaints disappeared after meeting Fu Jingsi's eyes.

Fu Jingsi turned his pen and said slowly: "I just want to give him a topic."

It was obviously extremely eccentric words, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed to be taken for granted.

Xiaopingtou: "..."

Suddenly, the black-haired boy bent slightly, opened his arms, and hugged the shoulders of both of them.The warm fingertips burned people's skin, and the soft voice quickly broke through the noise between classes and squeezed into their ears——

"You guys are really like children."

The classmates in the class, judging by Su Huaye's mental age, aren't they just a group of children?

Hearing the conversation between Fu Jingsi and Xiaopingtou, he felt a little amused in his heart, and hugged Fu Jingsi's neck tightly.The exquisite smile approached Fu Jingsi's face, and the amber eyes met Mo Tong -

"It turns out that Ah Jing is so kind to me. Wang Quanquan is going to die of anger like you."

Wang Quanquan is Xiaopingtou's name.

The youth's slightly hooked peach eyes widened in front of Fu Jingsi, and suddenly, a thought flashed in Fu Jingsi's heart.

——He called me Ajing, but Wang Quanquan's real name.

**

Before the class bell rang, the three of them finally coordinated.

Wang Quanquan was reluctant to give up Xueshen's thigh, and with Su Huaye's help, he finally succeeded in hugging it.

It's just that this student has a little requirement.

Usually, I rarely study mythology, but today I speak a lot more.

He even heard that Wang Quanquan wanted to beat someone.

The first rule of hugging thighs: Su Huaye must be present when Wang Quanquan asks questions.

The second rule of hugging thighs: Su Huaye can't write on topics that Wang Quanquan can't write, and only a god of learning can teach them.

After the two rules came down, Wang Quanquan felt that his situation hadn't changed at all, didn't he just want to talk about the topic for Su Huaye after going around?

clothes.

Wang Quanquan really convinced.

He felt that his face was being pressed to the ground