After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

The Jiang family has practiced medicine for generations.

Jiang Xu's parents are both busy. He was raised in the hospital since he was a child, and he was kicked around like a football in the radiology department and surgery room.The relationship between the parents is not deep, and they don't love him. When they are busy, they don't remember to feed the child. It was the nurse who looked at Jiang Xu pitifully and took out the biscuits in the drawer for him.

When he was four years old, he was accidentally imprisoned in the morgue. When he was released the next day, the child's lips were black and blue from the cold, and he was dying. He huddled in a corner without crying.

He was congenitally short-sighted and wore glasses since he was a child.According to grandparents, the child would still cry when he was two or three years old, but the older he got, the more silent he became, and he didn't seem to smile when he said anything.

He knows he's not likable.

But that's okay.Jiang Xu thought.

At the age of eight, he sat reading a book on the steps outside the operating room.Unlike boys of the same age, he doesn't like watching cartoons, nor does he like Transformers and Ultraman.He likes reading anatomy books, and dissected his first frog at the age of six.

It was an unremarkable evening.

Jiang Xu sat on the steps and heard crying.Either crying, or suppressed sobbing, not wanting to be heard by anyone.

He sat for three hours, and the crying continued for three hours.Jiang Xu finished reading the last page, closed the book, and walked towards the source of the voice.

It was a little girl, crying with snot and tears, hugging an Ultraman.

"stop fighting."

Jiang Xu looked at him expressionlessly and said.

"You care about me?!" It was a little boy in suspenders, with immature eyebrows and eyes, who could faintly see a bit of arrogance, and stared at him.

Jiang Xu didn't care about him anymore, turned around and left.

Someone grabbed his collar.

Jiang Xu paused without turning his head, and said:

"let go."

"I don't!" The boy was a little shorter than Jiang Xu, standing on the steps, and asked, "Are you from the hospital? Let me ask you something."

Jiang Xu didn't speak.

"I," the boy sniffed, his voice hoarse after crying for so long, "will my mother die?"

"meeting."

Jiang Xu's voice was flat.

This sound was light and fluttering, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

boy:"……"

The boy stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Xu took two steps forward, but the boy didn't respond, he looked back subconsciously.

The boy looked at him blankly, his big eyes gradually filled with tears.

Jiang Xu felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, opened his mouth, and added:

"Everybody dies. Your mother, you, and I—"

Tears rolled down from the boy's eyes.

He stared at Jiang Xu for a second, then suddenly raised his fist and punched him like a little leopard with teeth and claws.

That was the first time Jiang Xu and Wei Yan met.

When he was eight years old, the evening wind disappeared in the hospital corridor, and Wei Yan punched him, knocking out one of Jiang Xu's loose front teeth.

Jiang Xu went to other places with his parents in junior high school, and returned to city B only after high school, where he studied in the city's No. [-] middle school.

On the first day of reporting, Jiang Xu walked into the classroom and saw a boy.

The boy was very tall, Jiang Xu was already considered tall, but he seemed to be two or three centimeters taller than Jiang Xu.The boy's brows and eyes were unruly, and he was impatiently cleaning the table for another boy.

He came early and there was only one person in the classroom.In the early morning light, the boy turned his head to look at Jiang Xu, smiled, showing a canine tooth.

Jiang Xu's footsteps faltered slightly.

It was a moment that cannot be expressed in words.

At the moment when he was eight years old, the boy who was full of tears did not leave a deep impression on him.But these two pictures had some kind of connection in the dark, and something was penetrated in an instant, which made Jiang Xu feel a sense of "enlightenment".

"Yo, handsome guy."

After wiping Cen Nian's desk, Wei Yan smiled, and was about to say hello to his future classmates.That future classmate is tall and thin, with a handsome look that rejects others thousands of miles away.

However, in the next second, the 'future classmate' walked up and punched him.

Wei Yan: "..."

Wei Yan frowned: "You fucking..."

Jiang Xu pushed his glasses and said, "Give it back to you."

At the age of eight, when we first met, Wei Yan punched him.

That's fair.

Jiang Xu and Wei Yan became rivals.

During that time, Wei Yan studied like crazy, but every time he took the exam, he was always a little bit worse than Jiang Xu.

Fortunately, the talent show and sports meeting are completely Wei Yan's home games.Wei Yan played basketball well and was handsome. When he went out to play basketball between classes, most of the girls in the grade were lying by the window to watch.

Contrary to what most people think, Jiang Xu's state of mind is actually very strange.

He didn't really regard Wei Yan as a thorn in his side.

He didn't have many emotions, and he couldn't understand them.At least he knows that he doesn't hate Wei Yan.

But Wei Yan is different from ordinary people.What is the difference?

That evening, Jiang Xu was walking on the school road, thinking about a competition question.The provincial competition is about to start, and the teacher recommended him, but he hasn't decided whether to go or not.

As long as he goes to the provincial competition, he will definitely win the prize.

The provincial championship can be guaranteed, and B University has given two places, but...

Jiang Xu didn't know what he was worried about.

A basketball smashed through the wind.

Jiang Xu subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, frowning and looking at where the basketball came from.He first saw the canine tooth, and then saw the provocative smile on Wei Yan's face.

"Will you?" Wei Yan mocked in his eyes.

"Hold on."

Jiang Xu thought for a moment, then unzipped his jacket, took off his school uniform jacket, and put it away.

"Are you a girl?" Wei Yan looked at him incredulously, "Can you fold clothes?"

"No." Jiang Xu said.

"Stop arguing." Like many years ago, Jiang Xu stood under the evening sky, looking at Wei Yan, "Let's get started."

Wei Yan threw the basketball to him.

It's not that Jiang Xu can't play basketball, but he has a slight obsession with cleanliness.The smell of sweat, dirty sneakers, and even the inevitable physical collisions disgust him.Therefore, most of the time they are playing by themselves.

That evening, Wei Yan discovered for the first time that Jiang Xu not only knew how to play basketball, but also played it well.

On the same evening, Jiang Xu discovered...

He didn't hate Wei Yan's sweaty smell.

When the limbs collide, they are not disgusted.

That night, Jiang Xu had a dream.

He dreamed of Wei Yan.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen, with a rebellious face, sat at the desk and looked at him.In the dream, Jiang Xu had one thing in his mind. He realized later that Wei Yan had no clothes on.

He retreated subconsciously, but Wei Yan pressed on every step of the way, biting the back of his neck like a wolf, whispering hoarsely in his ear, asking word by word:

"Do you know?"

Dreaming here, Jiang Xu suddenly woke up.Before that, he had always suspected that he was frigid, until Wei Yan appeared in his dream.

For the first time in his life, he had a wet dream.

Jiang Xu went to the office the next day and declined the competition quota.

The teacher was puzzled and tried to persuade him for a long time, but to no avail.

After the college entrance examination, I filled out my volunteers.At that time, the college entrance examination volunteers were not completely informationized. Jiang Xu saw Wei Yan's volunteers while helping the teacher sort out the materials.

Sure enough, F is big.

Cen Nian reported the financial affairs of F University, so Wei Yan also followed.

Jiang Xu looked at those two words, and after a long time, filled in his wish.

He's a scumbag, he's not likable.

Jiang Xu has always known this.

But it's okay.

He never thought of being a gentleman.

Wei Yan has someone he likes, and he has liked it for many years, Jiang Xu has always known this.

He once tried to define his relationship with Wei Yan more simply and straightforwardly.Strangers, friends, rivals?

He tried to find a word that could describe them more accurately.This word is best without any emotion, cold, like every word in medical books, breaking apart the crushed bones and flesh, the colder the better.

But he couldn't find it.

On the day of graduation, everyone gathered to drink and discuss their respective destinations.After all, he grew up, and Wei Yan also learned not to swear at people as soon as they met. He walked over with champagne in a suit and leather shoes, and asked Jiang Xu where he went to study.

Jiang Xu smiled and said:

"Big Q, what about you?"

"Excellent." Wei Yan also smiled, "I'm an F student, so I can't worry about someone."

When he said this, his eyes looked not far away.Cen Nian skipped a grade, was younger than them all, didn't drink, and was surrounded by a group of people eating cake.

"Wei Yan." Jiang Xu called him suddenly.

Wei Yan looked back slowly, 'Huh? ' With a sound.

Jiang Xu raised his wine glass, and a glass of champagne poured all over Wei Yan's face, sliding down his cheeks little by little.

Wei Yan was dumbfounded.

He looked at Jiang Xu with a blank expression, like a dynamite bag that was ignited and about to explode.But just a second before he exploded, Jiang Xu pulled his tie and kissed him.