I was crying stupidly by myself [rebirth]

Ning Qing asked to put the umbrella away, the expression on his face returned to normal, and he repeated calmly, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Zhao Yi closed the door and said in a concise tone, "The phone is out of battery."

The atmosphere in the living room was very delicate, Gu Dong turned around, pulled on his slippers and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Gu Dong?" Ning Qingrang showed a surprised expression, with a kind smile on his lips, as if he was a hostess, "Why are you here?"

Gu Dong's current attire and lack of sleep fatigue, it looks like he was busy last night, and Zhao Yi is also very tired, which makes people think about it.

A deep voice broke the weird confrontation, "I brought him here."

Gu Dong frowned, Zhao Yi didn't seem to intend to tell Ning Qing that he was the dead person, and it was even more impossible for him to expose himself and cause trouble for himself.

Ning Qingrang didn't just have that flawless face. In the current situation, someone else would have been angry and questioned him, but he didn't seem to be angry at all.

Hearing his answer, Ning Qing continued to smile on her delicate face, "Really?"

Not interested in staying here any longer, Gu Dong went back to the room, looked at the continuous rain outside the window, did not send a text message to Gu Yan last night, probably still waiting now.

In the living room, Ning Qingrang took off his coat, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and said in a casual tone, "The boy from the other day got tired of playing so quickly? How long can he play this time?"

Zhao Yi sat back on the chair and looked at the documents, "I don't intend to let go."

Ning Qingrang didn't seem to hear Zhao Yi's words, and said to himself, "It's just the same name and surname, you don't let it go? Baidu searched, and there are sixteen people with that name in the whole country. Do you all have the same name? Do you want to do it again?"

"Ning Qingrang!" Zhao Yi's face was stern and his voice was sharp, "I'm not joking."

Ning Qingrang rested his chin on Zhao Yi's shoulder, pressed his chest against him, slid his cold hand along his collar, stroked it slowly, and rubbed his cold lips against his ear, "What about me?"

They once thought they were the ones who could live their whole lives, but when they loved each other, they encountered a sudden change. One of them disappeared and reappeared a few years later, a crack appeared between them.

That crack is Gu Dong.

Zhao Yi clamped the hand that was twitching on his chest, and only remembered the fall injury when he heard the sound of the other party sucking in his ear. He raised his brows and turned his head, and the voice in his throat was blocked by a kiss.

An ambiguous moist sound resounded in the silent living room.

The deep eyes were slightly sunken, and they flicked across the outstanding face of the person in front of him. When he retracted his gaze, he stopped for a moment. Zhao Yi stood up abruptly and pushed Ning Qingrang aside. At a loss.

Seeing that he had done something wrong, the corners of Gu Dong's eyes twitched, and he was obviously a little surprised. When he encountered this kind of thing, he calmed down, "Where is my mobile phone?"

Zhao Yi had something dark and unclear printed between his brows, and it took a few seconds before he walked back to his room, and when he came out, he was holding a black flip phone in his hand.

Gu Dong stretched out his hand to grab it, but Zhao Yi didn't let go, he pulled hard, but Zhao Yi still didn't let go.

"Give it to me." Gu Dong's tone was impatient, he took the phone and pressed the power button, and said to the man with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, "Professor Ning, I'm leaving first."

What he said was straightforward, and the identity of the guest was clear. Ning Qing asked to wipe off the wetness from her lips, and smiled gracefully, "It's still raining outside, take your umbrella away, and be careful on the road."

The last four words made Gu Dong's eyelids twitch, he glanced at the still wet black umbrella, and thanked him.

Both of them were very friendly and lived in harmony without feeling uncomfortable at all. Zhao Yi stayed in place until a gust of cool wind came from the door and he woke up. He took his wallet and strode out. There were only a few people in the rain. Not the one he was looking for.

After a while, Gu Dong, who was hiding in the corridor, came out, put his hand in his trouser pocket and took a deep breath. His mood was worse than the heavy rain overnight.

The door bounced back with a muffled sound, Ning Qingrang slowly raised his head, stood alone in the empty living room and smiled, a year ago he could make that person disappear, if it really went to that point this time, why not.

Ning Qing let a lonely look appear on his face, and it disappeared quickly. He walked to the bedroom, and turned to look at the guest room as if he had noticed something was wrong.

He leaned against the door and showed an inexplicable smile, he was so considerate, he was really a treasure.

The kitten grabbed his trouser legs and climbed up intimately. Ning Qingrang bent down and picked it up, smoothed its fur with palms, and murmured, "I'm dead, why is the ghost still lingering... "

It was raining heavily, and taxis were not crowded. Gu Dong stood in a phone booth on the side of the road to hide from the rain. He waited for a while before he got a taxi. The phone still had a battery, so he called Zhang Yiyang and took it out. Battery.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the west gate of the school. Zhang Yiyang, who had been waiting there, paid the fare for Gu Dong, and gave him another umbrella without asking anything.

Gu Dong was still wearing pajamas, shivering from the cold, holding a cup of hot milk and eating egg pancakes, only then did he regain the feeling of being alive.

Chu Jiran, who was hugging his trousers, struggling to sew buttons, saw Gu Dong and Zhang Yiyang winking at him, and swallowed his curiosity.

He had gained a lot of weight when he came back from his old sister, and the buttons of the newly bought trousers were finally pulled up, and the buttons fell apart.

To lose weight, life is dark.

Chu Jiran handed the big red strawberry on the table to Gu Dong, and asked if he wanted to eat it. Gu Dong waved his hand, changed his clothes, and borrowed Zhang Yiyang's mobile phone to call Gu Yan. Just be quiet.

"The phone was turned off last night."

On the other end, Gu Yan stopped at a staircase, "You said you wouldn't lie to me."

The indifferent voice echoed faintly, and Gu Dong choked. Sure enough, lying is not feasible. He pursed his lips, "I had a relationship before, and the other party knew that I was not dead, so they found me. We met last night. After a while, and then it rained heavily, so I stayed for one night."

Simple generalization, skipping some seemingly messy but insignificant details.

After finishing speaking, Gu Dong felt a little bit dumbfounded, he really seemed to be reporting his whereabouts.

"Oh."

After a concise syllable, it suddenly fell silent, and could hear clear breathing, which was a little faster than usual. Just as Gu Dong was about to ask what was wrong, he listened to the other party's voice, commanding, "You are not allowed to like her anymore."

"Well, I won't..." Gu Dong nodded subconsciously, and then he came to his senses and laughed lightly, "Aren't you too domineering? You even have to take care of things like your brother's."

The class bell rang, and Gu Yan went downstairs to the classroom, his mandibles tensed, "Brother, promise me."

As soon as Gu Yan called his brother, it was an exaggeration. Gu Dong's bones were crisp, and he murmured several times, "I promise you."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Dong called Xia Zhiyuan, but there was no answer, so he called back again, this time it was a beeping sound, and hung up.

Is it because the mobile phone is not with me, or is it involuntary?

Gu Dong rubbed his temples, feeling that the heavy rain made people feel depressed.

The rain stopped in the afternoon of the second day, and the lakes of the school overflowed with water. Gu Dong went back to Xia Zhiyuan's place once during the period, brought back all the potted plants on the balcony, and re-dried the clothes he had forgotten to collect.

He reckoned that Xia Zhiyuan wouldn't be coming back in a short time, and hoped it wasn't a life-threatening matter.

Gu Dong met Ning Qingrang once in the teaching building. Although he had a consistent smile on his face, his complexion was not very good, and he didn't look at him when he passed by.

He had nightmares several times in a row, all of which were accidents. The moment the car hit him, Gu Dong put on his neck the peace amulet that he went to the temple with Gu Yan to pray for last time.

Zhang Yiyang and Chu Jiran were awakened consecutively by Gu Dong's terrifying screams at night, they both bought a statue of Buddha and put it on the table, and put a string of prayer beads behind the door.

The dormitory still smelled of sandalwood, and the buddies next door thought they had entered a temple.

Ever since that incident was revealed, Gu Dong's attitude was found to be indifferent. Zhao Yi was not particularly eager. He is not a brat, and the blood in his body has been cooled by life experience, so he will not come together all at once and release his enthusiasm endlessly. Will only drive by after work to check it out.

It's like coming to supervise a child to make sure if he is obedient and if he misses him.

In the dormitory, Gu Dong was lying on the bed reading a book, while Chu Jiran was excitedly eating biscuits on the window sill, "The man downstairs is here again, Gu Dong, come and see!"

"Level four." Gu Dong flipped through the pages of the book.

These two words directly knocked Chu Jiran back to his original form. He closed the curtains, glared at Gu Dong angrily, and went back to do the paper with resentment.

Hearing the crisp sound of Kazi Kazi, Gu Dong said quietly, "Aren't you trying to lose weight?"

Chu Jiran, whose mouth was full of biscuits, almost choked, turned his back to Gu Dong and touched his fleshy belly, gritted his teeth and threw all the remaining snacks to Gu Dong.

"Thank you." Gu Dong bent his lips, opened a bag of twisted twists, and started to eat them.

Downstairs, Zhao Yi looked at the darkened window with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Yiyang, who filled his stomach outside and brought food to the other two students in the dormitory, came back with an unexpected guest.

"Gu Dong, your friend is here to see you."

Gu Dong poked his head out of the bed and saw the person coming, "..."

Curiously looking up and down the handsome man in suit and leather shoes, Chu Jiran opened his mouth wide, "Aren't you the one downstairs?"

Zhao Yi hooked his lips and introduced himself politely.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhang Yiyang swallowed, didn't he?It's not wrong, the photo given is Gu Dong, and the photo is head to head, no matter how you look at it, it has a lot to do with it.

Speaking of which, he realized that this man was a visiting professor of the school, and he was very famous in the forum.

He was feeling blue again.

Inexplicably, I felt that I had killed myself once.

"Eat and eat." Zhang Yiyang smiled like a dog, "Gu Dong, the chef who fried rice cakes today may have picked up some money, and the rice cakes are very generous!" His eyes kept blinking at Gu Dong.

Gu Dong stepped down the ladder, Zhao Yi hurried over to reach out to hug him, but he avoided it.

The hands were slowly withdrawn, and they were clenched into fists hanging on the sides. The protruding joints turned white, Zhao Yi was breathing heavily, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.

Zhang Yiyang and Chu Jiran stood together behind the door in fright, what the hell!What the hell is going on?