After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Xu Jin was assigned a glorious undercover mission. The beginning was an [-]-word review. He has always been a student. He had no idea when he wrote the review for the first time. After class, he sat alone on his seat and spread out a white letter paper. daze.

The seats around him were empty, so when the foreground was deep, Xu Jin didn't feel that the depth of field had much presence, but now that the depth of field was gone, Xu Jin felt extraordinarily empty.

To Xu Jin's surprise, he thought that Li Jiakai and the others would come to trouble him, but Li Jiakai and the others acted as if nothing had happened, the whole class lost a depth of field, and it was no different from usual, still noisy and full of excitement. Laughing and laughing, just like the depth of field? This person never existed.

"Xu Jin, go out and play."

A classmate who often played together came over with a basketball and patted Xu Jin on the shoulder hard. Xu Jin was in a daze, and said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "I still have to write a review."

"What's the rush for the review, casually? It's fine to just fool around, the old class won't take a closer look, let's go, go out and play."

Xu Jin was dragged to the court. On the court, he was still an old playmate. He played basketball with people in a daze.Unable to speak.

His mind was not on the court, the basketball in his hand came out of his hand, bounced out of the court, Xu Jin subconsciously followed the direction of the basketball jumping? Looking, at this time? At this time, he should say - "What are you looking at, picking up the ball ah."

Xu Jin froze in place.

"What are you looking at, picking up the ball."

Someone behind him spoke these lines for him.

Xu Jin turned his head abruptly. It was a classmate who was playing together, smiling and talking to the boy who had the ball at his feet.

Wait... Why did the word "line" come to his mind?

"What's the matter with you?" Someone pushed his shoulder, Xu Jin turned his face away, and said with an ugly expression, "No more beatings."

Dejectedly, he walked out of the crowd of onlookers and sat down on the bench beside the court. For the first time, he used the perspective of a bystander to look at the students around him.

Yesterday? He also played. Yesterday? Seems to be the same? These people were watching on the court. What about the day before yesterday?What about last week?

Xu Jin's throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of cotton that was full of water. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at all.

I don't know why, but he really wants to see it right now? Depth of field.

Depth of Field wakes up, and all he sees is snow-white. The light green ceiling fan rotates slowly, making a slight "buzzing" sound. Although the consciousness has been awakened, it has not yet regained control of the body.

"you're awake?"

His sight was once again occupied by Gu Jingsong's face.

Gu Jingsong's expression was very complicated, joy mixed with sadness, he took Jingshen's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and lightly tapped his forehead, "I almost thought I was going to lose you."

Depth of Field really wanted to pull his hand out of the opponent's palm, but it's a pity that he can't even control the movement of his eyes, so he can only close his eyes quietly.

According to his understanding of the world in the book, as long as he can see through the essence of the book, he can control the book. His most effective resistance now is to think.

The forehead hair on the top of the head was stroked gently.

"You don't have to be so tired," Gu Jingsong gently stroked Jingshen's soft forehead hair, "I said, I will give you whatever you want."

Jing Shen's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

"Go to sleep, wake up, everything will be fine?"

A strong drowsiness hit, and the depth-of-field alarm sounded loudly, and he fought fiercely with that drowsiness in his mind, unwilling to fall asleep.

Gu Jingsong smiled, "Still? So? So stubborn."

Depth of Field turned a deaf ear to Gu Jingsong's words, and used his strong willpower to fight against the apparently foreign drowsiness in his mind. I don't know if it was? Gu Jingsong let him go, or? up.

Depth of field opened his eyes again, and his eyes shot a sharp light.

But Gu Jingsong just smiled dotingly and said: "If you like to be awake, then be awake."

Gu Jingsong let go of her hands and stood up.

Depth of Field heard the sound of something being picked up in his ear, and after a few minutes, Gu Jingsong came back to the hospital bed and leaned over to pick up Depth of Field. .

Gu Jingsong hugged him and put him down.

Depth of field limited vision, can only feel? He seems to be lying on some kind of hard board.

Gu Jingsong carefully pushed the depth of field's leg to his chest, and the calf was stuffed into the back of the thigh. The depth of field was manipulated by him like a doll, and then the darkness came, and the depth of field heard the sound of a zipper - he was locked in a in the suitcase.

Depth of Field's body is short and thin, and he curled up perfectly in the large suitcase without difficulty, but the suitcase is very stuffy, and it is even more uncomfortable after curling up the whole body. Jing took a few deep breaths and inhaled them into the nasal cavity It's all? The plastic smell of a new suitcase.

After a while of dizziness, Depth of Field closed his eyes dizzily. He knew that Gu Jingsong moved the suitcase.

Along the way, Gu Jingsong met many people who greeted him.

Jing Shen listened calmly in dizziness, and deduced Gu Jingsong's identity from the conversation - the school doctor.

This "Gu Jingsong" should be the Gu Jingsong who came from Xu Ziyu's world. Compared with the Gu Jingsong he knew, this one is more ruthless and ruthless. He feels that if it is the original Gu Jingsong, it will be impossible. Put him in the suitcase and take away the move.

"Teacher Gu."

A familiar voice came, and Depth of Field took a breath.

Is it? Yue Huishan.

Gu Jingsong greeted people all the way? Passed by in a hurry, but stopped in Yue Huishan's place. Depth of field heard? His gentle voice, "What's wrong, classmate Yue?"

"Ah...it's nothing, just? Say hello to Teacher Gu...Mr. Gu, why did you drag such a big suitcase?"

"I'm resigning, and I'm packing up my things and taking them away."

"What? Teacher Gu, are you resigning? Why?"

"Because I have more important things to do than work."

"Well, then, Mr. Gu, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The suitcase moved, then stopped suddenly, "Student Yue, are you still writing novels?"

"Yes? Teacher Gu, I wrote a new article, but unfortunately you resigned, and I lost one reader?"

"Actually, I think creation is a thing that needs to be persisted. It is better to concentrate on writing the old book and put the new one aside for the time being."

"...Is it?, is it?"

"Of course, Yue, don't you believe me?"

"I, of course I believe Teacher Gu..."

The voice of the subsequent conversations became smaller and smaller, and the depth of field was completely inaudible. The suitcase was dragged away, and the journey was relatively smooth, so the depth of field did not suffer much.

I don't know how long it took, after a moment of weightlessness, the zipper opened, and Depth of Field immediately took a big gulp of fresh air.

The weak arms were picked up by Gu Jingsong in a posture like holding a baby. Gu Jingsong carried him out of the suitcase and put him in the co-pilot. After fastening the seat belt for Depth of Field, Gu Jingsong sat back in the driver's seat and started the car .

Depth of Field vaguely felt that the strength in his body was gradually coming back, he mobilized his willpower calmly, hoping to regain control of his body as soon as possible.

Gu Jingsong drove the car quietly beside him. The car drove all the way, and the surrounding scenery became more and more secluded. Finally, after driving to a hut in the forest, Gu Jingsong stopped the car.

Gu Jingsong got out of the car and went around to open the door for Jingshen. The moment Jingshen kicked up with his knee hard, his arm had already suppressed Jingshen's thigh. He smiled slightly, "Did you have fun all the way?"

Jing Shen looked at him coldly.

"We're at home."

Regardless of the struggle of the depth of field, Gu Jingsong forcibly picked up the depth of field from the car. The suppression of the weak boy by an adult man was almost overwhelming. Knowing that any further struggle would only increase the interest of the other party, the depth of field simply gave up the struggle .

The shell of the forest hut is all made of wood, and the inside is also a "fresh and natural" tree house.

Gu Jingsong puts the depth of field on the rattan chair, sits opposite to the depth of field, holds the vine with both hands, and traps the depth of field between the wall and his chest. Every facial feature of the depth of field slides over, and finally stops on the wound on the depth of field's face.

"Those who hurt you, I'll make them all disappear, okay? Won't you?" Gu Jingsong said softly.

Jing Shen didn't say a word, as if Gu Jingsong didn't exist in his eyes at all.

Gu Jingsong raised his hand and tapped the wound on Jingshen's face with his finger, "My heart hurts very much." The expression on his face gradually became bewildered as if he had entered a dream, "Why did she want to hurt you like this?"

"If it's not? She? Is still useful, I will let her? disappear together."

Depth of Field remained expressionless and silent. Even though his body was controlled by others, his mind? He would never be trapped, and he would never give in.

"Don't be angry, she? She didn't treat you like an older brother at all, and turned a blind eye to you, so? I hate her?" Gu Jingsong explained a little flustered.

The depth of field's eyes finally fell on Gu Jingsong's face.

The look on Gu Jingsong's face was indulgent, with a kind of joy of finally getting a response.

"Stay here, and you will face death soon, but it doesn't matter, you will be resurrected in another world, this time I will not allow her to create so many worlds, only one, a perfect world, and then I'll take you away, and we'll live happily ever after, okay?"

Under Gu Jingsong's earnest gaze, Jing Shen slowly said: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Gu Jingsong showed anxiety, then smiled relievedly, "Are you trying to trick me?"

Depth of field does not respond.

Gu Jingsong said: "I would like to tell you."

"Your sister Yue Huishan wrote a book with magical powers, which will bring the dead back to life in the world of the book. Your life will soon end in this world, because that is your fate that cannot resist the drama. But it doesn't matter, you will be reborn in her book as the best person, and I am your most loyal believer..."

The depth of field gradually understood.

What Gu Jingsong meant was that he was originally a person from this real world. After being bullied to death, he was resurrected in Yue Huishan's book, but Yue Huishan didn't know about it.

The reason why Gu Jingsong will witness the different ways of death in different worlds is because Yue Huishan has created one world after another. Whenever she abandons the unfinished old novel and starts a new one, the depth of field will be in the old one. Died in the text, resurrected in the new text.

"I'm willing to tell you everything I know," Gu Jingsong bowed her head on Jingshen's lap, "Because you are? My belief."

Depth of Field lowered his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curved into a sneer: That's because your character is a big villain, and the big villain just likes to reveal his own evil plan in front of the protagonist.

Does Jing Shen believe what Gu Jingsong said?He believed it, but—Gu Jingsong was wrong.

Depth of Field squinted his eyes, this is not the real world at all.