[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Yes, I was happy,

Yes, I used to have fun.

I was intoxicated in the joy of peace, and I was happy to the fullest.

But where are the hasty happy days today?

It flies away like a dream,

The beauty of former pleasures has faded,

Still a shadow hangs over me,

Lonely and sad!

Using a silk handkerchief embroidered with lotus to dip the cup of water he brought, Qi Wenxiu carefully wiped his lips in front of the mirror.

Qi Wenxiu, whose symptoms of cleanliness have improved, is no longer so irritable when he touches other things. It is essential. He must clean it after touching it, but it will not scratch or anything.

After rubbing it for a long time, Qi Wenxiu's pale lips were as red as rouge.

There was a sound of opening the door, followed by Deng Qilian's stammering voice.

"I, I went to work."

"Be careful on the road and come back early."

It was just an ordinary conversation, but Deng Qilian who walked into the living room blushed instantly, grabbed the car keys on the table like a fly, threw down the sentence "I love sweets", and fled the door.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door, "Hahahahaha," hilarious laughter overflowed from Qi Wenxiu's mouth. He threw away the handkerchief in his hand, rubbed his small porcelain body, and leaned forward and backward with laughter, "Suddenly found that this guy is so good." How can you be so cute?"

"No wonder I'm so embarrassed, a big man, and as Su Wen's male lead, he actually likes sweets. What a weird world this is. The female lead likes spicy things, and the male lead likes sweet things. Fortunately, there is no personality or anything more strange , otherwise I would have thought that I had come to the world of female venerables."

"Well, oh, um, host, watch, touch there, um, it's so comfortable." This is the attribute of shaking. M accepted.abuse.Crazy Cup Cup Pin.The cry of the soul.

Ah, what a beautiful day, (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻.

"...I am a wounded swimmer, just to pick a lotus, a lotus shadow, the whole summer, still rippling, still rippling, still wandering among the algae, still dreaming of picking lotus, the most beautiful one , the farthest one, Mo Ke, you are the lotus, still standing in the rain, still standing in the fog, still approaching and far away, the magical lotus, still showing the white beauty of last midsummer, I am already Drowned, I have drowned, I have forgotten that I am a water ghost..."

A soft, sad and slightly weird male voice rang from the mobile phone on the table. Qi Wenxiu closed his eyes and listened for a while, then said to the cup in his hand, the whole body of which was red, "This ringtone? It seems to be his own voice, it seems This guy Qi Wenxiu already has a hunch, and he is still so laissez-faire, and he doesn't know whether to say it is really affectionate or really ruthless."

"Is the host not answering the phone?"

"Take it, it's just to enjoy the song." Such lingering resentment is the depth of love.

The phone rang persistently, "Abin? Looks like an acquaintance." Qi Wenxiu picked up the phone, and the name of the caller displayed on the phone was a very friendly nickname, "Hello, who is it?"

"Hey, little brother Wenxiu, do you still remember me?" A refreshing male voice with a slightly unserious tone but definitely not annoying.

Qi Wenxiu tilted his head, looked puzzled, and kept searching for people related to Bin in his brain, "Huh? Dr. Cheng Bin?"

"Yes, but you can call me Abin, or Brother Bin, anyway, we are actually very close."

Qi Wenxiu was silent for a while, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth to say, "Let's call him Dr. Cheng Bin."

Cheng Bin on the other end of the phone seemed to know Qi Wenxiu very well, and he was very easygoing after he answered, "Okay, okay, whatever you want, you are so stubborn whether you have amnesia or not."

"What's matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to catch up with you."

"Doctor Cheng Bin, just say what you have to say, don't beat around the bush like this." After all, to the current Qi Wenxiu, you are a complete stranger, so what kind of trouble is there when you talk around so much.

"Ahem, okay, I'll just say it straight, do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to dinner, and I have something to tell you then."

"Well, okay, I just want to formally thank you, doctor."

"Then I'll pick you up then."

"Okay, trouble."

The pure white bedroom wall is covered with photos of a cute and innocent child like an angel, in various environments, poses, and costumes.

Some are in the garden, some are in the square, some are in the room, and some are on the street.

No matter which one it is, they are all smiling at the camera, obviously just a child, obviously just a toothless smile, but looking at it, there is a soft, gentle and comfortable feeling wrapped in the breeze and white clouds.

The largest and most central one is decorated with a gorgeous European-style photo frame. In the photo, the child is dressed in pure white clothes, standing in a sunflower field as tall as him, looking up at the sun with his head up and squinting. He is pure white. It was coated with a layer of golden light, so dazzling.

Cheng Bin was facing the huge photo, sitting on the blanket without any image, holding the mobile phone that had just been hung up in his left hand, and spinning his old pen in his right hand.

"Qi Wenxiu, does it mean that my existence is not remembered in your mind whether you have amnesia or not?" Looking up at the huge photo, the right hand that stopped turning unconsciously stroked the pen, as gently as touching the cheek of a lover, "Obviously, I love you more than anyone else."

That pen, that old fountain pen, was a birthday present from Qi Wenxiu to Cheng Bin.

When he learned that it was the most important birthday in a person's life, Qi Wenxiu, who was only a young boy, exchanged housework with his parents for remuneration, and at the same time sold his favorite collection model and bought a The most luxurious brand fountain pen for a child at the time.

The Qi brothers and sisters are not much different in age, but when they were young, Qi Wenxiu preferred to hang out with his brother Cheng Bin, who was eight years older than him, perhaps because Qi Wenxiu liked to look around at the scenery at that time, while Cheng Bin liked to take pictures of the scenery.

But it is undeniable that before Qi Wenxiu understood the meaning of the word heir, before Qi Wenxiu was oppressed by various courses and loathed himself, and was rescued by Shen Lian, Qi Wenxiu was with Cheng Bin almost all the time.

However, children can grieve over being separated from friends and forget about the past as time passes.

In Qi Wenxiu's memory when he grew up, Cheng Bin was just an unfamiliar elder brother who was related to him, and the happy time when he was a child has been forgotten by him in the distant past.

Cheng Bin is the only one who remembers everything and recalls everything.

Time flies, I am silent.

The various entanglements on Cheng Bin's side did not affect Qi Wenxiu at all. After all, although he occupied the body and obtained the memory, it was basically just a mainline memory, which was too far-reaching and too small. inventory.

After all, the storage space of the human brain is so large, and it will definitely collapse if you keep stuffing all the memories of other people. Therefore, the memories he got are all, not to mention the most important memories after streamlining.

"Tell me, what is the important thing for Cheng Bin? Although he is a relative and an attending physician, there seems to be nothing that needs to be chatted alone." So, this kind of people with too many connections really makes him very uncomfortable. Powerless, getting along with people is really not his forte.

"I don't want to, it's not Chu Xuan's kind of super IQ god, why waste that brain power, anyway, I will know at night." Qi Wenxiu lay on the bed with his hands together, and the cup floating in the air was also pressed by his arm Down.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) to help, although I don't know where the mouth is but it is still pressed so hard that I can't make a sound.

Time flies, just like life, no matter how unwilling, time will not stay for you.

When Qi Wenxiu went downstairs, Cheng Bin was leaning on the white business car door. He was wearing a neat white suit that was not stained with dust. He looked like an elite, but his feet in white leather shoes kept rubbing against the ground. It was easy for Qi Wenxiu It reminds me of a very brainwashing Divine Comedy I listened to recently.

My skateboard shoes are the most fashionable and fashionable. On the way home, I couldn't help rubbing them, rubbing them on the slippery ground.

And Qi Wenxiu simply wore a casual black sportswear, standing in front of Cheng Bin, obviously should be the existence of two worlds, but he felt very harmonious.

It can only be said that although people rely on clothes, but if the face is beautiful enough, clothes are not a problem at all. After all, this is an era that depends on appearance.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qi Wenxiu looked at his completely sporty sportswear with a little embarrassment, looking at Cheng Bin who was dressed and behaved in a serious manner.

"Are you going to dinner? Do you need me to go up and change? I seem to be dressed a little too casually."

Cheng Bin turned his head and looked at Qi Wenxiu, who was wearing a loose tracksuit. Although the black set off his pale and sickly complexion, the loose tracksuit made his too slender figure not so obvious. Both handsome and energetic.

"No, this is very good, very beautiful."

"Haha, for men, the word good-looking shouldn't be used, no matter how handsome Dr. Cheng is today, he has seduced many female doctors and nurses today, right?"

"No, I changed it after get off work, and I don't need to seduce them." Because, the only person I want to seduce is you.

Lospecchio del Cielo, Italian, translated into Chinese roughly means the mirror of the sky.

The name is hard for people to remember. People are used to calling it Kongjing directly, but it is one of the best high-end Italian restaurants in the entire imperial capital. Not only because of the high price and elegant environment, but more importantly, it has a deep background and keeps the guests confidential. On the one hand, we have done everything.

Even the upper-class celebrities, well-known superstars, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people, as long as they enter it, they don't need any personal exposure of themselves.

This is the most top-secret place that no paparazzi reporter can enter to explore the secrets. It is the only restaurant where paparazzi cannot break out. Even any surrounding places that will be photographed at the main entrance are strictly monitored by the security system.

The most important thing is that it treats everyone equally as a top high-end restaurant. As long as you are willing to pay, even if you only order a cup of the cheapest coffee, everyone can be God and enjoy its top service. There will be such things as plainly dressed customers being stopped by the waiter at the door.

It is obviously a high-end restaurant, but everyone is not required to wear formal clothes.