half life after rebirth

Question, don't you feel that since you have participated in it, you have the obligation and responsibility to win? "No matter what stage Yang Chen is, he has such beliefs.

"Even if you are injured, you still have to work hard?"

"Yes, if you don't fight until the last moment, you will never know how long you can persist." Yang Chen continued, "I want to know what my limit is, and then break through it."

"Naive." Zhang Ming whispered.

"what?"

"So when you are playing basketball, you don't care how tall or strong the person rushing, just keep going forward? Even if you are knocked down by the opponent and you are injured and bleeding?" God knows, when Zhang Ming saw Yang Chen in the game When the venue was knocked down by someone, I wished I could rush up and knock that fat man down immediately.But at that time, he held back, and then scored goals desperately in the match between the second and third grades, so that the class of the second grade didn't even score a single point.

"That's when I was ignorant in the second year of junior high school." Yang Chen blushed.

"Then what will you do now?" Zhang Ming asked.

Yang Chen paused word by word, "Use tricks."

"By the way, the Band-Aid you gave me back then was really given by the class flower in the class next to you?" After struggling for a long time, he didn't dare to ask. This question has troubled Yang Chen for several years.

Seeing the blood oozing from Yang Chen's knee that day, Zhang Ming was almost stunned. If the classmate next door hadn't handed him a band-aid and asked him to send it over, he didn't know how long he would have stood there stupidly.Because, no one's blood has ever made Zhang Ming feel so helpless.At that time, he swore that he would never let Yang Chen get hurt again. Even if Yang Chen got hurt, he would immediately put a Band-Aid on Yang Chen, so that he couldn't let him bleed so much.

blood, blood.

At this time, the fragments trapped in the memory flooded into Zhang Ming's mind with overwhelming force.

"Zhang Ming, what are you thinking? Did you hear what I asked you just now?" Looking at Zhang Ming who was lost in thought alone, Yang Chen felt a little flustered.

Zhang Ming grabbed Yang Chen's hand tremblingly, and said, "Promise me, Yang Chen, don't study law anymore, don't become a lawyer. There are so many types of occupations, we can change to others."

"Are you okay?" Yang Chen was a little confused, unable to understand Zhang Ming's words.

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20. Men's Goodness ([-])

"It's nothing." Zhang Ming raised his head and explained to Yang Chen: "Seeing that you can get hurt playing a game, I really think you are not suitable for the circle of lawyers."

Yang Chen patted Zhang Ming's shoulder and comforted him, "You can do so well, where can I go?"

"Oh? I'm quite confident." Yang Chen didn't pay attention to the reason why he couldn't be a lawyer, Zhang Ming was very relieved.But as long as Yang Chen enters that circle, things will be exposed sooner or later.Although no one in the Zhiyuan Office knew about Yang Chen's incident, as more and more colleagues came into contact with, it's uncertain who would mention it unintentionally and let Yang Chen know.

"What you can do, even if I can't do the best, it won't be too bad." Yang Chen smiled confidently.

"Father, Father Zhang, I'm eating cherries!" Yang Song pushed open the door of the room and came in with a pot of cherries. "This is the fresh cherry I picked in the cherry orchard with my aunt just now."

"Papa Zhang."

Looking at the cherry in front of him, Zhang Ming was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by Yang Chen.He picked up a cherry and handed it to Zhang Ming's mouth: "Your hand touched the medicine, so you can't take it."

Zhang Ming took a bite of the cherry and spit the pit into the wastebasket next to him.

"Father, feed me one too. I've grown so big, you haven't fed me yet." Yang Song brought the basin to Yang Chen's side and stopped.

Yang Chen immediately fed one to Yang Song.

"Daddy Zhang, are daddy's feet okay?" Yang Song asked concerned.

"Well, after today's self-cultivation, I can accompany you to climb the mountain tomorrow." Zhang Ming smiled.

"That's great." Yang Song sat comfortably on the sofa, "It would be great if we could come out together often!"

Seeing his father's unnatural expression, and Zhang's father keeping winking at him, Yang Song scratched his head and said, "Dad, I didn't mean to blame you."

"I understand your thoughts." Yang Chen showed a smile, "Tell me if there is any place you want to go in the future, Dad will accompany you there."

"What about yourself, where do you want to go?" Zhang Ming asked.

Yang Chen is just studying now, not busy yet.If I work in an office in the future, I won't be as free as I am now.Wherever you want to go, you should take a good look before going to work.

"Me?" Yang Chen pointed his finger at himself.

Zhang Ming nodded.

Zhang Ming thinks that over the past ten years or so, Yang Chen must have wanted to see many places in this city.

"I want to go to the university to see." The last time I made an appointment to go to the university with Xue Kai, but because of the party, I broke my promise.After so many days, Yang Chen still wanted to visit.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to have a look when I go back the day after tomorrow." Zhang Ming lowered his head and rubbed Yang Chen's feet carefully.

"Should I call Xue Kai?" Yang Chen asked.

Zhang Ming raised his head, his hands paused: "What are you calling him for?"

"Because we made an appointment to go with him at the beginning, everyone wondered if we should tell him when we go." Yang Chen replied like this.

"Don't bark, don't bother him anymore if I'm with you."

"I think so too." Yang Chen agreed.

"Then why did you ask me?" Zhang Ming asked in surprise.

"I know you will refuse, and when Xue Kai asks, I can say, Zhang Ming told me not to trouble you." Yang Chen said seriously.

Zhang Ming smiled helplessly.No wonder he has always been very popular in other circles, but he was not seen by the people around Yang Chen.It must be because Yang Chen has always used him as a shield.

Happy times always pass quickly, and soon it will be Monday.After having lunch at the farmhouse at noon, the three of them got into the car and set off back to the city.We had to play the song when we came, but we didn’t have to play it when we went back, because Yang Song was sitting in the back row talking non-stop.

"Dad, it turns out that eggs laid by domestic chickens have a different yolk color than eggs from farms. Can we always eat eggs laid by domestic chickens?"

"Father Zhang, what kind of tree was that tree I saw on the mountain that day, and I forgot its name again."

"Dad, let's come and play when the sunflowers are ripe. You can watch Auntie fry sunflower seeds."

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Facing the chattering Yang Song, Yang Chen helplessly rubbed his forehead: "I'm a little sleepy now, can you let me sleep for a while?"

"I like talking to you." Yang Song said aggrievedly.

"Zhang Ming, Yang Song wasn't like this before, right?" Yang Chen turned to look at Zhang Ming.In his memory, Yang Song was a sensible and precocious child.

"In the past, he was always taught to take care of you, so he hardened himself to look precocious. Now that I see you well, I feel no pressure..." Zhang Ming explained with a smile.

"Stop—" Yang Chen said suddenly.

After Zhang Ming stopped, he got out of the car, opened the back door and sat in the back with Yang Song.

"Father, what is this?" Yang Song asked suspiciously.

Dad sat well in front, why should he be behind?

Yang Chen smiled: "Don't you like to chat with me? We are sitting together now, so it is convenient for chatting."

Yang Song hugged Yang Chen's arm and said happily, "Father, you are so kind!"

Yang Chen was touched a lot in his heart, but on the surface he was calm: "You have to get used to having a good father in the future."

Yang Song nodded vigorously.

Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Zhang Ming gradually smiled.

Not only did Yang Song gradually look like a child, but Yang Chen also gradually recovered from the discomfort he felt when he first arrived, and began to look like a 17-year-old boy.

After dinner, leaving Yang Song at home, Zhang Ming took Yang Chen to the university together.After talking with Zhang Ming, Yang Chen knew that the campus is now divided into the old campus and the new campus. The old campus is where they are going now, it is located in the city, and the new campus is located in the southern suburbs.

Seeing the magnificent school gate, Yang Chen praised: "Just looking at the school gate, I feel that it is much better than before."

"The changes inside are not small." Zhang Ming smiled faintly, looking at Yang Chen.

At this time, the students who had dinner outside began to return to school one after another. Zhang Ming and Yang Chen, who were wearing casual clothes, walked among them, which was not very abrupt.The two walked side by side, and along the way, they could always see boys talking and laughing shoulder to shoulder, girls walking slowly with bags on their backs, and couples walking hand in hand on the campus path.

In the past, the university was more a home than a campus in his eyes.Coming here with Zhang Ming this time, Yang Chen finally realized that it was a university, where he was supposed to go in the second half of the year.Looking at the students passing by him, Yang Chen began to imagine if he was like this when he was in college.

I felt my shoulders sinking, and it was Zhang Ming's arm that was on his shoulder.

Yang Chen stared at Zhang Ming without knowing why, and looked at the people around him embarrassedly: "It's not good for a 31-year-old to still be like this."

"do not like?"

The intimacy of the long-lost brother, Yang Chen hesitated and shook his head.

Walking forward together with Yang Chen, Zhang Ming's hand slowly slid down from Yang Chen's shoulder, and then grabbed Yang Chen's arm, carefully and tentatively, he held Yang Chen's hand.

"There are so few people on campus, and you walk slowly, how could I get lost." Lifting the hands they held together,