I was crying stupidly by myself [rebirth]

Although Zhong Bowen didn't ask anything, the expression on his face changed slightly when he heard Zhao Yi's words.

"I'll take care of this."

The implication is, don't make more trouble.

The dormitory was quiet except for the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Gu Dong closed his eyes, warm water flowing down from the top of his head, he rolled his throat, his pale face was flushed by the heat.

Suddenly cursing in a low voice, Gu Dong opened his eyes, all the hot water poured into his eyes, and soon his eyes became red and sour.

More than half an hour later, Gu Dong came out, dripping water from his hair, wet his shoulders, his voice was nasal, "You will go back tomorrow."

Gu Yan didn't speak, and threw the book in his hand on the table, expressing his "disapproval" and "displeasure" with a series of actions.

"There are two days left for me to memorize and prepare for CET-[-]." Gu Dong threw the towel on the chair and reached out to scratch his wet hair, "I will be distracted if you are here."

Gu Yan's face softened a bit, but he still stared at Gu Dong suspiciously, is level four difficult?He has done online test papers, which are just knowledge points in high school.

Gu Dong locked the door of the dormitory, but he didn't look at Gu Yan. He could be calm with others, but he couldn't do it with this person, he felt guilty.

In the evening, the two of them were lying on the bed watching TV. It was the golden [-] o'clock hit drama "You Are My Cucumber", with ups and downs in the plot, so refreshing and refreshing, but both viewers were distracted.

Gu Dong's mind was full of that kick during the day and the shock on Zhao Yi's face, and he slapped himself in his heart a few more times, then he thought about kicking Zhao Yi into a disability, cutting off his children and grandchildren, his brain was hotter than the heat.

Gu Yan is in a slightly depressed mood. We will be separated tomorrow, and we will meet again in the Chinese New Year, and it will be a few months later.

"My birthday at the end of the month."

"What do you want for your birthday?"

"You kiss me."

"Huh?" Gu Dong was taken aback, "...Isn't this bad?"

Gu Yan was serious, "It's normal for older brothers to kiss younger brothers." They have kissed many times.

Stared at by Gu Yan's dark gaze, Gu Dong wondered if he had made a fuss. He kissed Gu Yan's forehead, which felt weird, and then kissed him on the face again, which was even weirder.

"It's kind of weird."

Gu Yan pursed his lips, and the corners of his drooping eyes were extremely hot, "Do it a few times, and you'll get used to it."

Classmate Gu, who is relatively stupid in this regard, is still entangled in the mistakes he made. He rubbed his chin against the top of Gu Yan's head, "Gu Yan, I did a very stupid thing today."

Gu Yan pretended to be surprised, and asked, "Aren't you stupid all the time?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Dong buried his face in the pillow, pretending to be dead.

As soon as the plot was at its climax, the 1-minute TV commercial started. Gu Yan curled his lips in boredom, changed the channel, petted his brother like a puppy, and said earnestly, "Longer memory, don't be stupid next time. "

Gu Dong pointed his butt at him, "Yeah."

Early the next morning, Gu Dong took advantage of Gu Yan's time in the pit to go to the rooftop and called Sheng Ming, asking him to take care of the house.

The voice of the man on the other end was soft and feeble, as if he hadn't closed his eyes all night, "Chen Guang said that he was chasing a big-breasted senior."

Through the phone, Gu Dong could imagine the other party's utter death, and he said, "It's blown."

It's miraculous that a dead man suddenly comes alive again, that's love.

Gu Dong sent Gu Yan to the car, hugged him for a while, handed him the snacks and books he had bought, and told him to pay attention to safety on the road. He squatted on the concrete floor and smoked. The middle cerebral cortex is gradually in a state of excitement.

Gu Dong licked his dry lips, a cluster of flames ignited in his eyes, and quickly extinguished. He was no longer the Gu Dong of his previous life. He had a father and a younger brother, so he couldn't afford to gamble.

The pockets of his trousers vibrated, and his thighs were numb. Gu Dong took out his phone, and Xia Zhiyuan's voice over there was a little anxious, "Where are you?"

The cigarette in his hand burned to the end of the cigarette, and the heat spread to the fingertips, a little hot, Gu Dong said, "North Station."

"Stay there and don't move, I'll pick you up."

When Xia Zhiyuan appeared, several cigarette butts had fallen on the ground, and Gu Dong was holding a cup of green tea in a daze.

Xia Zhiyuan pulled and hugged the person on the ground up, and patted his cool cheeks, "Gu Xiaodong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Gu Dong frowned, his pale face made those eyes even darker, "I'm a little hungry..."

In the noodle restaurant, after eating a bowl of hot shredded pork noodles, Gu Dong came back to life. He smiled, which was uglier than crying, "A Yuan, I might have been exposed."

After listening to him, and analyzing the matter thoroughly, Xia Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, crossed his legs casually, and said in a leisurely manner, "Do you think that every person would think that the dead can come back to life from someone else's body?"

Obviously not, this is not Liaozhai, Gu Dong shook his head, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have nothing to think about it, let alone believe it, it's mysterious.

Xia Zhiyuan suggested, "Don't live in the school, move in with me."

"No." Gu Dong resolutely refused, Jiang Yuan is different from Zhang Wenqing, the former likes to be smart, the latter is a little clever, compared to the former, the former is more troublesome.

Xia Zhiyuan said in an unquestionable tone with a president-like aggressiveness, "You don't have to worry about me."

So Gu Dong packed his bags and went to President Xia's house to join him.

Fujiyu, office on the [-]th floor

The man on the leather chair stared at the computer screen with bloodshot eyes, as if he was looking at something seriously.

Zhao Yi is not a monster, just a mortal. Although the people sent out dug up a lot of things, in just one week, a person's temperament, temperament, interests and hobbies have undergone tremendous changes, which is incredible.

The grades are average, and it is true that you can become excellent through hard work, such as epiphany, but logical thinking cannot be improved in a short period of time.

There are so many unbelievable things after the accident on the fifth day of June. He likes to eat bear biscuits, milk candy, drinks banana milk, and green tea. Many things are all consistent. That Gu Dong must be his Gu Dong.

But another voice objected, and he died.

How can a dead person live?This is more absurd than admitting that there are ghosts in the world, but if not, are those similarities a coincidence?

Zhao Yi is now like a trapped beast, imprisoned in a cramped space, waving his sharp claws aimlessly, desperately trying to tear the invisible layer that blocks him.

In just two days, a layer of stubble appeared on Zhao Yi's chin, and there were deep dark shadows under his eyelids. He was tired and anxious, and his usual neat and tidy suit was wrinkled a lot.

Locking the word hypnotist, the hypnotized person will be in a half-dream and half-awake state, the ability to control will be reduced, and it will be easy to be induced. Zhao Yi pondered for a while and then made a phone call.

There are two sheets of paper in front of him, one is a Chinese test paper, and the other is just an ordinary essay. If you carefully identify the handwriting, you will find that the style of writing is exactly the same.

Gu Dong, I knew it was you who came back...