Today's Shura field is also very lively

In the evening, the bus was swaying, a large area of ​​dim yellow light penetrated through the glass windows, and the orange-red morning glow splashed across the sky. Chen Qi closed his eyes slightly and sat on the window seat.

He had some doubts in his heart, and asked the system, "Mr. System, I saw Yan Huan today."

"There seems to be something wrong with him." Chen Xi hesitated for a while, and then said in his heart: "He seems to...know me."

The system didn't respond, and he hesitated after a long while, "It may be the aftereffect of the world reset. I have already contacted the headquarters for you. Please don't worry."

Chen Qi opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the bus staggeringly stopped, then took off the earphones, pursed his lips slightly and said in his heart: "I hope so."

After all, he never wants to have any contact with Yan Huan again in his life.

After getting off the bus, Chen Qi walked into the campus slowly with a bag on his back. In his previous life, he followed Yan Huan because he was a freshman. Yan Huan first let him live in a certain house under his name. After a long time, he was allowed to live in Yan's house.

In his previous life, he had experienced only a handful of life in the university, but now he lived in the dormitory, and he also experienced a lot of fun.

Now he was carrying a few dinners that he bought for his roommates, took out the keys from his bag and opened the door of the dormitory, only to hear howling ghosts and howling wolves, a few boys in short-sleeved shorts rushed in, and shouted with happiness on their faces: " Dad, you are finally back!"

Chen Qi put the packed dinner on the table, took off his shoes, looked at the mess in the dormitory and said helplessly, "You haven't eaten yet today?"

The few boys who were wolfing down their food said with tears in their eyes: "I forgot when it got dark, but fortunately there is a big baby like you, Chen Xi."

A boy with earphones hanging around his neck was leaning on the gaming chair and frowning. He was biting an unlit cigarette, turning the chair on his toes, turning his head to look at the two roommates who were devouring the food. Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed Chen Qi bent over and took off his shoes, revealing a dazzlingly white waist. The boy looked uncomfortable and said coldly, "Can't you order takeaway?"

Chen Xi paused, he raised his head, and looked at the boy sitting in the gaming chair. The boy didn't look at him. At this moment, he stood up with a cold expression, picked up the coat hanging from the back of the chair, and wiped Chen Xi's shoulders out. Dorm door.

The dormitory became quiet, and the two roommates who were having dinner carefully comforted Chen Xi and said, "Chen Qi, don't worry about Brother Ji, he must be in a bad mood recently, and he talks as if he had eaten cumin."

Chen Qi was silent for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "It's okay."

There are four people in their dormitory. The boy who went out with a coat just now is called Ji Yeyu. From the looks of his family, he looks like a young master who goes out with a good temper. Not used to Chen Qi.

Chen Xi was actually a little bit at a loss in his heart. On the first night, Ji Ye'an had a rash all over his body because he slept on a mat in the dormitory. It was the first time that Chen Xi noticed something was wrong. He applied medicine to Quaternary Ammonium. It stands to reason that Quaternary Ammonium hates him so much.

But in the dormitory, Ji Ye'an often talked to Chen Xi with a cold face, which made the atmosphere very awkward. The other two roommates in the dormitory had to smooth things over crazily. Over time, Chen Xi subconsciously reduced his contact with Ji Ye'an.

Ji Ye, who was smoking a cigarette in the corridor of the dormitory, had a stinky face. His long legs were curled up, and he squatted on the ground, flipping through his mobile phone in a certain part-time job platform, staring at a lot of requirements for hard work and hard work in the recruitment of the merchant. , He gritted his teeth and muttered a few words about unscrupulous merchants, then dialed the number and quickly shouted: "Sister."

The elder sister of Ji's family blew on the nails she had just made, and said lazily, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ye said with a stinky face, "Find me a job."

The elder sister of Ji's family over there said in a delicate tone: "Parents told you that our family is bankrupt?"

Ji Ye's mouth twitched and said: "No, you can help me find a job, the job is easier and the salary is higher."

He repeatedly emphasized to the person on the other end of the phone: "It must be easier to work, not too tired." After speaking, he muttered to himself: "So thin, and go out to work all day..."

The corner of Ji's sister's mouth also twitched, and she repeated: "Take it easy? Is there more money?"

Ji Ye stood up, leaned against the wall and said: "Yes, you must not be too tired. You can deduct money or something from my account, but you must not be too tired. You should leave work earlier."

The elder sister of Ji's family, who watched her newly-made nails over there, sighed: "Ji Yehan, you are finally going to get the hang of it and start using our family's power to play the script that the domineering president falls in love with me? What does that girl look like? Does she look good?" ?”

Ji Ye said angrily: "Don't think about it, can't you? I've been thinking about something messy all day, I'm dead!"

The boy who hung up the phone leaned against the wall, his ears were red, he scratched his hair, pinched his cigarette, and when he walked to the dormitory, he lowered his head and smelled the smoke on his body.

The smell of freshly smoked cigarettes is not so easy to dissipate, so the boy stood in the corridor of the dormitory and blew the wind for a while before entering the dormitory.

When Ji Ye walked into the dormitory, he saw a boy with chestnut hair lying on Chen Qi's shoulder. The two of them looked down at something together. The boy with chestnut hair was Yang Kang. He looked like a Korean boy that girls like nowadays, with fair skin. , eyes bigger than girls, usually like to bluff and stick together with Chen Qi.

Ji Ye's face began to turn cold, he sat on the seat, he turned on a certain game with a grumpy expression, and started to shoot heads crazily, until he caught a glimpse of the two separated from the corner of the eye, he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and started to slouch , changed to another style of play.

Yang Kun, who was on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, raised his head and said excitedly: "Damn it, look at the school's post, the sophomore senior surnamed Qin has been hanged up again!"

Chen Qi also raised his head, and turned to look at Yang Kang, with some doubts, Yang Kang continued: "The post said that the senior is handsome and has a good family background, but he doesn't even blink when he is a scumbag. This time it is the senior sister They are tied with flowers and quilts, crying like hell, don't break up."

Chen Qi got up and raised his hand to his closet, took out a change of clothes and said, "Senior Qin Heng, I saw you today."

Ji Ye ammonium, who was in the fierce team battle over there, subconsciously stopped his hands and froze in front of the computer screen. He was wearing earphones, but he had turned off the sound a long time ago, so he could naturally hear Chen Xi's words.

Yang Kang came over again, lying on Chen Qi's table and asked enthusiastically: "How does that senior look like, isn't he very handsome?"

Chen Qi blinked, thought for a while and said, "He looks pretty good-looking, and he lent me an umbrella last time."

Ji Ye'an's face was vigilant, he turned his head, joined the topic of the dormitory for the first time, and said calmly: "I know the young master of the Qin family."

He stared at Chen Qi without rolling his eyeballs, emphatically saying: "He is a scumbag, and he likes to play with other people's feelings. People like him have no feelings when they are in a relationship."

Chen Xi was a little taken aback, watching the boy sitting on the gaming chair finish the sentence in a muffled voice, then turned to look at the computer screen.

Yang Kang who was next to him ate melons with relish, and sighed like a tsk tsk, then Yang Kang seemed to think of something, slapped his head and said: "Chen Qi, did you send the homework that the tutor asked you to do last time to his e-mail? "

Chen Qi took the change of clothes, went to the bathroom and replied, "It's been sent."

Yang Kang shouted at him from a distance: "Don't let that idiot again this time, if this idiot questions your plagiarism again this time, you'll fucking kill him, but call me, I'll help you to kill him. "

Chen Qi smiled and said hello in the bathroom.

The idiot that Yang Kang was talking about was a boy in his class. He was proud and arrogant. After the instructor praised Chen Xi for his aura several times, he insinuated that Chen Xi copied a certain painter in a certain homework, although the instructor came forward to settle the matter. It's gone, but it's still weird and disgusting.

In the bathroom, Chen Qi stared at the hot water with his eyes closed, and asked in his heart, "Mr. System, does Qin Heng really have no feelings?"

The system was silent for a while, and then said: "Yes, the target of this raid, Qin Heng, has a very low ability to perceive emotions. Please be careful, Mr. Chen."

Chen Qi turned off the shower, rubbed his wet black hair, and sighed slightly when he thought of Qin Heng's amorous eyes.

Some people are born with extremely slow emotional perception and low empathy, but they have learned to hide it quietly as they grow up. Such people can often chat and laugh with many people in real life, and drink affectionately.

But this kind of people's hearts are often so desolate that no grass can grow. They watch the world with cold eyes, and watch the love and hatred of others with cold eyes.

Such a person, if he wants to walk into his heart and get his sincerity, he probably doesn't know how much effort he will have to put in.

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Evergreen Private Hospital.

The man with a bandage on his head on the hospital bed had unruly eyebrows, his expression was irritable and anxious, he raised his head and raised the file bag in his hand, staring at the secretary in front of him and said hoarsely: "That's all? No more?"

Liang Zhi replied respectfully: "Second Master, there are all the materials of Chen Qi in the file bag, and they are gone."

Yan Huan leaned against the bed with a gloomy expression. The file bag clearly recorded all the information of Chen Qi from birth to the present. The young man holding the bouquet did not lie, he did not know him.

As soon as this thought popped up, Yan Huan felt his heart twitch suddenly, his finger bones turned white while he was holding the file bag, his eyes were heavy, and he remembered the way the young man turned his head and bent his eyes towards another boy that day, It felt extremely glaring.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and silently recited the name Chen Qi in his heart, only feeling his heart throbbing, he was a little dazed, he obviously didn't know that boy, but even when he silently recited that boy's name, he was inexplicably touched.

Yan Huan opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and remembered the dreams he had in his deep sleep in the past few days.

He dreamed that he kept walking in a white mist, walking tirelessly, until he saw a hazy figure from behind.

The figure from the back was too hazy, and he could only see a vague figure, but for some reason, in the dream, he couldn't stop, and stayed quietly behind the figure, that kind of tenderness waiting for him. The feeling, let him wake up and remember when the thick fog breaks away and dawn breaks.

Liang Zhi looked at the unpredictable expression of the man on the hospital bed, and tentatively said softly: "Second Master, Master Zhou called you from abroad, do you want to?"

Yan Huan leaned quietly on the hospital bed, looking a little tired, he glanced at Liang Zhi slightly, and said hoarsely: "We'll talk about it when he calls next time."

Liang Zhi was stunned, and even suspected that he had a hearing problem. He looked up at the man, but saw that the man was not interested, and he was thinking about something with calm eyes.

Yan Huan also felt strange in his heart, he closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the hospital bed, thinking about Zhou Lu a little loosely, but when he thought about it, the young man holding the bouquet appeared in his mind.

Under the bright sunlight, there was a small black mole on the tip of the nose on the soft face of the young man. When he looked at people, his eyes were quiet, and his soft black hair looked good to the touch.

Somehow, an image inexplicably appeared in Yan Huan's mind, who was half-closed her eyes: Under the warm yellow light, the small pot in the kitchen was bubbling and bubbling, and the young man named Chen Qi was leaning quietly on the sofa Tilting his head slightly, the young man closed his eyes and his brows were soft, as if he had fallen asleep.

The young man's slender fingertips were loosely grasping the thin blanket, his long legs were hanging under the sofa, his head was tilted slightly, looking extremely soft.

In a trance, the young man seemed to have heard something, rubbing his sleepy eyes, his black hair slightly messy, with a pair of bright eyes open, and the corners of his mouth curled up at him.

At that moment, Yan Huan only felt that the warm and mellow honey water flowed into her heart, overflowing with a strange sense of satisfaction.