After wearing a book, I reject my personality

The dim yellow sky stretches as far as the eye can see, without a single cloud or wind, the scorching heat scorches the exposed skin, and the hair attached to the skin curls at the edges due to the high temperature. The abnormally hot climate makes the whole branch The team fell into a slump.

"Damn, this? How the hell do those monsters survive?"

"They don't eat, sleep or drink, of course they can survive."

"I'm about to take a shit?, they're so fucking active!"

A member of the team stopped and looked towards the sky, with complicated eyes and an expression? It said yearning, but also some secret resentment, "Sometimes I really want to go and see what life is like in the post-world."

As soon as this sentence came out, the rest of the complainers fell silent.

Yes, everyone has been indoctrinated since childhood? "Before the dawn, shed the last drop of blood" admonishment, they are born warriors, born to fight, born to shed blood and sacrifice, for the dawn, But where is that illusory dawn?When will they end this? The days when there is only hope but no future?

Everyone looked into the distance in unison. The dim yellow sky was close to a kind of deep gray in the farthest distance, like the bottom of the deep sea pouring down. , I can't wait to rush over to see if the end of the world is the wonderful post-world.

"What are you doing?"

At the head of the winding line stood a tall figure standing in front of him like a straight javelin. His gray face couldn't hide his bright eyes. "Tired? Thirsty? Ambitious?" With an irresistible majesty in the plainness, his falcon-like gaze glides over everyone, forcibly suppressing the few people who are about to move.

Everyone lowered their heads, looked at the stretch of sand under their feet without saying a word, breathed the sultry air with fine sand, felt pain and tightness in their chests, but they had no choice but to face the harsh executive officer. I can only be soft, no matter how much complaints and unhappiness I have in my heart, I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, continue to march, and go to the battlefield.

Xu Ziyu turned around, his footsteps sank into the soft sand, and he glanced at the dark gray sky from the corner of his eye. In fact, he was also thinking: What kind of world is the post-apocalyptic world? Is it as beautiful, peaceful and peaceful as they say.

"Mr. Jing, the weather looks like it's going to rain heavily."

Zhang Qiang stood behind Jingshen, looked worriedly at the gray sky, "Do you still want to go?"

"Go, it's just raining, not a knife." Jing Shen said indifferently, and immediately got into the car.

Zhang Qiang also got into the car, because he had to negotiate with the old directors, so he felt very uneasy and restless.

The car was so quiet that Zhang Qiang had no choice but to turn his eyes to the car window and look around. A gorgeous and arrogant face flashed in front of the huge screen. It was a rock singer who was very popular recently. Very exaggerated, hysterical on stage, he shook his head, not very appreciative of the aesthetics advocated by young people today.

Things? The talk was not going well, the meeting was like a battlefield, Depth of Field was aggressive and refused to give an inch, everyone broke up unhappy, Zhang Qiang was sweating a lot on his head, and wiped his short hair with a handkerchief, "Mr. Jing, you go back first, I will Stay and have another chat with the directors."

No matter how courageous he is, Jing Shen is still a young boy, and he is not suitable for drinking and socializing with the directors. Jing Shen nodded and did not try to be brave, and only softly told him "Be careful".

Zhang Qiang smiled lightly behind him, feeling that the depth of field was a little bit like "a big kid".

Jing Shen returned by car. When he came, he had something on his mind. He was thinking all the way. When he returned, he noticed the weather outside. The sky was really gray, as if there was going to be a heavy rain.

The assistant carefully folded the umbrella, carrying a lot of things in his hand, the umbrella could only be inserted in the creaking hole, he followed behind the artist he brought with him thoughtfully, and whispered: "It's going to rain heavily, The performance is open-air, so it might have to be canceled when it gets there? It’s better not to go.”

"Don't talk nonsense," the artist turned around. He had a fair, beautiful and rebellious face, and he gave his assistant a glare like a fire rose, "This is a rare opportunity. Never give up."

The assistant lowered her head embarrassingly, "I feel sorry for you."

Chu Ge doesn't need Niu Shuaishuai's distress.

The group disbanded and went their separate ways. He had no backer and could only rely on himself. Even if it was an open-air commercial performance for no money, as long as someone could see him, that was his chance.

The sky was indeed very dark, and the weather was also very bad. The gray gradually intensified and became a kind of deterrent black. The heavy rain came as expected, and the sky and the earth became a black curtain.

——In the sand, the tall figure pulled out his double swords from behind, pulled out his long legs stuck in the muddy sand dunes, and rushed to the battle without hesitation.

——The torrential rain and the sideways car knocked down the boy in the car at the same time, and his eyes were stained with a bright red color as the world was spinning.

——The snow-white face tried hard to show a sunny smile on the rainy stage, and even though the audience was empty, they still sang loudly.

At the same time, they experienced different things.

Jing Shen sat between Xu Ziyu and Chu Ge, his tone was light and the content was earth-shattering.

Xu Ziyu stood up suddenly, "Psychopath?"

Chu Ge also wanted to be anxious, but Xu Ziyu was anxious first, so he slowed down and listened first. To be honest, he didn't understand what depth of field meant.

"I saw a version of you in the mental hospital." Jing Shen got up, patted Xu Ziyu's shoulder, with a solemn expression, "Come here and tell me."

Chu Ge put one leg straight on the footstool, trying to keep up, but he couldn't use his legs, think about it or forget it? If they want to whisper, let them talk, they are willing to talk, but he is not willing to listen.

Besides, what does it matter?Who can control whom?The League is gone?

After Chu Ge figured it out, he fell over and started humming, thinking why did he sing rock and roll?Can he sing rock and roll?

The suite was very large, with a very spacious and open balcony. Standing on the balcony, Jing Shen and Xu Ziyu could see the open-air swimming pool in the hotel yard.

There was no one in the swimming pool for the time being, and Xu Ziyu was very anxious. He wanted to try jumping from such a high suite, and see if a big splash could wake him up.

"It looks similar, it should be the same as your face," Jing Shen said in a flat tone, "The hair is too long and the time is too short, and I can't see clearly. It is said that he is a serious paranoid patient who yells all day long. To save the world and liberate all mankind."

"You broke one of my ribs," Jing Shen cast a glance at Xu Ziyu who was beside him, and corrected the grammatical errors in his words, "It's that mentally ill patient."

Xu Ziyu was silent for a long time, at least silent? For a few minutes, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again, "What happened?"

"He jumped out of the tree and I was standing right under it."

"Which rib was broken?"

This time it was Jingshen's turn to be silent, he was only silent for a while and then replied: "The one you rescued."

Xu Ziyu actually understood the meaning of Depth of Field right away, but felt it was ridiculous, unacceptable absurdity, and flashed back to the fragments in his memory one by one in his mind, and some things seemed to be melting away. Slowly collapse like sand.

"Okay..." Xu Ziyu held his hands on the railing, his eyes were fixed, "I'll think about it."

Depth of field retreated from the balcony? Go out, let Xu Ziyu digest this amount of information alone, and then return to Chu Ge to explain to him.

"Parallel world? The other me in this world?" Chu Ge finally understood, blinking his big eyes, and said excitedly: "So, you and I come from different worlds!"

Chu Ge's acceptance is higher than Depth of Field imagined, and what he cares most about is - "Am I popular in your world?"

Depth of Field recalled the information on the webpage, and said truthfully: "It's quite popular."

Chu Ge was relieved, and he wanted to ask if he had any family members in the deep world. He hesitated. After a while, he sat up a little, and tentatively said: "You and I, I'm talking about the people in that world. Am I familiar?"

Jing Shen shook his head, "Not familiar."

Chu Ge was slightly disappointed, "Oh" and then lay down on the chair again.

In the huge suite, the three of them had their own place, thinking silently.

Chu Ge moved first. He touched the crutch on one side and stood up with difficulty. He took a look at the balcony not far away where the curtains were hanging down and covered the figure, and then took another look. He sat on the sofa with his back turned to him. Looking at the depth of field on the screen, I found that they are really torn apart now, and suddenly I feel that this is good. Since they are people from different worlds, then there is no cooperation? After all, they will return to their respective positions.

"I'm leaving." Chu Ge said goodbye hastily, without saying any nonsense summarizing sensationalism.

Chu Ge pushed the door open with his cane. Outside the door, Niu Shuaishuai, the housekeeper, and the little girl in the housekeeper's arms all looked at Chu Ge eagerly.

Chu Ge shrugged his shoulders, and said to Niu Shuaishuai in a relaxed tone: "Okay, it's over."

Niu Shuaishuai is confused, is it over?what ends?

The butler said anxiously, "Mr. Chu, what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything," Chu Ge said indifferently, "From now on, I have nothing to do with him."

The butler could only watch Chu Ge and Niu Shuaishuai leave. He looked down at the little girl in his arms, and put his cheek on the soft back of the little girl. He closed his eyes sadly. Eyes, don't know what to do.

In the suite, Jing Shen was sitting on the sofa, with the cool wind blowing from the balcony behind him. The reactions of Chu Ge and Xu Ziyu were beyond his expectation. He thought that Xu Ziyu would be calmer, and Chu Ge would be more flustered and helpless, but the reality was that exactly the opposite.

He had never seen that kind of expression on Xu Ziyu's face before? It looked calm and calm, but the shaking of his facial muscles and the freezing of his eyes all secretly showed that he was not calm in his heart.

Jing Shen held his forehead with one hand, and slowly stroked his frowning brows with his fingers, and his lips gradually tightened. Xu Ziyu's abnormality made him feel a little flustered, and he always looked reliable. For a man like Shan, even when there was a misunderstanding before, he never once distrusted Xu Ziyu.

The wind behind him suddenly opened his arms, Jing Shen turned his head, Xu Ziyu walked over from the balcony, his footsteps were fast, he didn't stay by Jing Shen's side, and walked straight to the door of the suite without looking back.

With a soft closing sound of the door, there was only one person in the suite, Depth of Field.

Jing Shen sat quietly, with no expression on his face, and he didn't think about anything in his heart. Just sitting like this, his brain even became a bit dull.

I don't know how long it has been. When the door was knocked again, Depth of Field's raised long legs were put down immediately. After realizing that he was too anxious, he adjusted his pace and walked slowly. When he reached the door, his legs were a little numb, and he opened the door after clearing his throat.

The person outside the door was not the person in Jing Shen’s imagination, but the housekeeper who was holding the little girl, with a sad face, "Sir, why are you doing this? Why is no one wanted? What? Mr. Chu and Mr. Xu have left? , don’t drive me away again.”

Depth of field lowered his eyes, the little girl seemed to see the ruthlessness of the master, and the bulging belly made two pitiful "woo hoo", it still looks like a heartless happy puppy, but in fact, the food intake has quietly decreased A lot? A lot, two black eyes glistened with water, stood up with the short legs on the butler's arm, and stood up with fluffy claws together, as if begging for mercy. Bye bye , "Wang—"

The pupils of the depth of field dilate slightly.

The little girl has been a pampered puppy since the day she arrived at Jingzhai, just like what Jing Shen once said, she doesn’t need to please anyone, all the tricks that ordinary puppies know to please humans. Probably not, he just needs a grin and a flick of his slick braids to be the most beloved puppy in the world.

"Who taught it? It's?" Depth of Field suppressed the distress and displeasure in his heart, but remained indifferent on the surface.

"No one taught it? It," the butler lifted the little girl up slightly, the little girl was still shaking her hands together up and down, the butler suppressed the sadness in her throat, "it learned it by itself."

Jing Shen left, and Xu Ziyu also left. The little girl who was used to exercising always wanted to run out, so the housekeeper took it out for a walk.

"It will make the owner happy when it sees other puppies doing this..."

The eyes like black grapes were shining with water, and the little girl grinned at the corner of her mouth, sticking out the tip of her pink tongue, showing another happy and innocent smiling face.

want?Or not?

Jing Shen was shaking in his heart, but the little girl had already jumped into his arms, so at some point, he had stretched out his hand unconsciously.

The little girl fell into the familiar embrace, scratched a few times on Jing Shen's shirt, raised her head to show her bulging belly, "Wang——"

If the author is also distressed by the change of the plot, it means that he is not a puppet in the hands of the author, and it also means that he can face up to the emotions he generated in the book.

Jing Shen lowered his head, touched the little girl's nose lightly with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

The butler blinked his eyes, and the tears silently fell into the sunken eye sockets, and he hurriedly wiped them away.

Jing Shen raised his head and said to the housekeeper, "Actually, I am no longer the Jing Shen you know."

The butler looked at the depth of field in surprise.

"You care about him very much, but I'm not him. I'm sorry." Jing Shen touched the little girl's belly lightly, lowered his head to avoid the old man's gaze, he was afraid of seeing the other party's heartbreak and disappointment, "The puppy doesn't understand, I I believe you can feel it."

Rubbing the puppy's soft belly with her fingertips, the little girl snored comfortably.

The butler didn't speak for a long time, and Depth of Field waited patiently. Suddenly, his arms were pinched hard, so hard that Depth of Field couldn't help but raised his face. The butler's bloodshot eyes were very bright, yes. Jing Shen smiled kindly, "Sir, how can a puppy not understand? A puppy will never mistake its owner."