缠绵 游戏

Jing Tian stood at the entrance of the hospital, looking at the large display screen beside him, and fell silent.

At the bottom of the display is today's date and the current time.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yue's urging voice came from beside him, "Go in quickly.

Yang Yue was the first handsome boy he saw when he woke up.

"This, is it a typo..." Jing Tian asked, pointing to the year on the screen.

"Ah?" Yang Yue was suddenly confused by his question, took out her phone and looked at it, and quickly said with certainty, "That's right.

You don't even remember this? "

Jing Tian pursed his lips, thinking, could it be that he traveled to three years later?

"You have lost your memory for the past three years." The doctor looked down at the examination report. "A mild concussion should be caused by an external shock. Generally speaking, it will gradually recover over time."

"No wonder the guy who remembers doesn't remember me!" Yang Yue brooded for a long time, and finally felt relieved, "Then how long will it take for him to recover?"

"You can't say for sure," the doctor said, "It depends on the specific situation.

Going back to a familiar living environment and seeing more friends can help. "

"It's good to be able to recover," Yang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Jing Tian, ​​"Why is your expression so stiff and uncomfortable?"

Jing Tian shook his head slowly, with a dull expression.

He was still in shock, not only because of the doctor's words just now.

A few hours earlier, he had seen himself in the hospital bathroom mirror.

The thick lenses on the face disappeared, and the messy hair was trimmed delicately and dyed a dazzling silver.

The neatly trimmed hair tail exposed most of his ears, on which he wore several sparkly earrings, with a delicate and fashionable shape.

After staring in the mirror for a while, he found that he had even dyed his eyebrows, and even trimmed them carefully.

On the way to the hospital, he noticed that he was wearing jewelry on his wrists and neck, and the jacket he was wearing was also a style that he would never consider in the past and that did not suit him at all in his opinion.

In Jing Tian's concept, people who dress up like this are not serious.

Three years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

From the third year of junior high school to the third year of high school, apart from the changes brought about by normal growth, the only thing he changed was the thickness of the spectacle lens.

From the third year of high school to the third year of junior high school, he seemed to have completed a complete mutation.

The ordinary appearance in the impression, after these simple but meticulous modifications, even his own eyes can't help but shine.

No wonder there were so many people who intentionally or unintentionally cast their eyes on him along the way.

He looked at this familiar and unfamiliar person in the mirror, thinking strangely, this appearance, he looks like a master in love who can walk among three men.

It's a pity that the pretty face is paired with a somewhat silly expression.

Jing Tian still couldn't give up the possibility of time travel.

Perhaps, he is not a traverser, but his body has been traversed.

A stranger with a completely different personality has occupied his body during the past three years, transformed him beyond recognition, and messed with male-male relationships.

What a sin.

He didn't dare to tell Yang Yue such a guess, for fear of being made fun of.

The inspection fee was paid by Yang Yuejie.

Jing Tian's mobile phone is missing, it must have fallen aside when he fell.

When he told Yang Yue in a panic that his wallet had also disappeared, he was told that now people can scan codes to pay everywhere, and few people carry wallets anymore.

Jing Tian felt a little uncomfortable about this.

He lives on campus in high school, where mobile phones are only allowed on weekends.

Most of the classmates obeyed the law and violated it, but he always obeyed it honestly.

He seldom uses mobile phones, and the supermarket in the school does not accept students to pay by scanning codes, so he is more accustomed to using cash.

For him, that was just a few hours ago, the life he took for granted.

The change was so sudden that he didn't know what to do.

"I'll pay you back when I get back."

Jing Tian emphasized to Yang Yue when he left the hospital.

"No hurry." Yang Yue saw his discomfort and took the initiative to comfort him, "These are small things, and you will get used to them soon."

Jing Tian glanced at him gratefully and nodded: "Well, thank you."

"What are you being polite about?" Yang Yue smiled and leaned over, reaching out to hug his shoulders, "Who are we and who?"

Jing Tian was not used to too intimate physical contact, so he became tense and shrank back unconsciously.

Yang Yue soon found out, and withdrew her hand resentfully, and patted him on the back again: "What are you doing, you've made me feel embarrassed."

"……sorry."

Jing Tian apologized.

Yang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not blaming you!"

After he finished shouting, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed with emotion: "When we first met, you were like this, you were timid and didn't like to talk.

Looking at it now, I kind of miss it. "

Jing Tian looked at him and asked tentatively, "Is our relationship good?"

Yang Yue shrugged and pretended to say, "It's okay."

Jing Tian didn't dare to be affectionate, so he stopped asking.

But there was still a little joy in his heart.

Perhaps for Yang Yue, such a relationship is just "okay", but for him, it is a fresh experience that he has never had in his past life.

He is too introverted, has no personality, and is extremely boring. No one wants to maintain friendship with him, and naturally he has never been cared for so much.

Jing Tian thought silently in his heart, I seem to have a friend.

Yang Yue's concern for him is naturally sincere, which is different from the feeling given to him by his seniors.

After hearing Zheng Xunqian's explosive speech, the senior's face turned blue and pale, and the expression he looked at Jing Tian changed completely, which was obviously unacceptable.

Probably to ease his emotions, he left quickly after receiving a call from his mentor.

But before leaving, he still showed concern for Jing Tian, ​​and told him to contact him anytime if he needed anything, and said he would come back to him later.

But Jing Tian could see that his smile at that time was extremely forced.

Yang Yue is different.

After the initial shock, he seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he was very interested and eager to explore.

Unfortunately, Zheng Xunqian didn't cooperate at all, and Jing Tian didn't remember anything.

Yang Yue's gossip-like appearance doesn't look like what he should have when he hears that his lover is cheating.

What he said in the infirmary before was more like arguing with the senior.

Jing Tian was analyzing seriously, Yang Yue came over again, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "When you go back, can you call Zheng Xunqian?"

"what?"

"Tell him about the situation," Yang Yue said, "and then ask... what's going on with you two.

Are you not curious? "

Jing Tian thought, is it you who want to know?

Zheng Xunqian did not come to the hospital together.

"Do you want me to go with you?" He asked Jing Tian when Yang Yue called a car.

Jing Tian was very nervous, unable to answer, and was silent for a while.

"I seem to make you uncomfortable," he asked again. "Are you afraid of me?"

It would be rude to admit that, Jing Tian shook his head after hesitating.

Zheng Xunqian raised his hand abruptly upon hearing the words.

When his fingertips were about to touch his facial skin, Jing Tian's body leaned back uncontrollably.

"You're afraid of me."

Zheng Xunqian spoke very firmly.

So Jing Tian didn't even dare to shake his head.

But he has objections in his heart.

He thought that the "fear" in his heart was completely different from fear, and more similar to panic.

He couldn't help feeling ashamed at the thought of what might have happened between them.

Zheng Xunqian's hand no longer moved forward, but he did not let it go either.

He touched Jing Tian's bangs with his fingertips, gently wrapped around the first joint of his index finger, and let it go quickly.

"...You were not like this last night."

he said softly.

Jing Tian's face burned quickly, but the instigator still looked very calm, as if he had just made the most fair and objective description without any ambiguous meaning.

"But... this guy just left like that," Yang Rui touched his chin as he said, "It was just a spring night yesterday, shouldn't he be by your side at such a time?"

Jing Tian also thought about this question.

The discomfort in one part of his body has lessened over time, but it's still a constant reminder of what happened in the past.

This had an impact on him no less than that strange and fashionable young man in the mirror.

In theory, Zheng Xunqian should show more concern for him, right?

"Do you think so?" Yang Yue asked.

"It's fine if you don't come.

His appearance...is a bit serious," Jing Tian thought for a while, and said to Yang Yue, "I get nervous when I see him. "

"He looks dead like that," Yang Yue said thoughtfully, "I remembered.

A while ago, you didn’t know why you specifically targeted him, scolding him behind his back all day long, as if you didn’t like him. "

Jing Tian widened his eyes and blinked again: "Ah?"

"Did something happen at that time?" Yang Yue suddenly realized, "I didn't see the clue!"

"...What did I scold him for?"

"Prudish, pretentious, self-righteous, put on a bad face all day long to show someone, besides being able to study, but also shit, boring, idiot, must be a virgin..."

Seeing Yang Yue snapping her fingers and talking endlessly, Jing Tian hurriedly interrupted with a blushing face: "It's okay, it's okay..."

This traverser occupying his body is really an arrogant person!

No matter how you think about it, these descriptions cannot be applied to Zheng Xunqian, some of them seem to be describing himself.

"Oh," Yang Yue sighed, and sighed loudly, "Thanks to you, he is definitely not a virgin now."

The two had already entered the campus at this time, and their voices attracted the attention of many people around them.

Jing Tian's appearance and attire were already eye-catching, and he immediately became the most shining focus within a radius of ten meters.

This was too exciting for a person who was used to being unknown, he lowered his head in a panic, and hurried forward nervously, trying to escape.

But wherever he went, people would look at him.

University A is an engineering university, the ratio of male to female is extremely unbalanced, there are very few girls, and most of the boys have no pursuit of appearance.

Jing Tian walked on campus, looking out of place.

"What are you doing so fast?" Yang Yue followed behind, "I just fell, so take it easy."

"Where is there a barbershop nearby?" Jing Tian asked as he walked with his head down.

He wanted to quickly dye his hair back to black.

Yang Yue quickly understood what he meant, reached out and patted his back: "Don't worry, I'll dye it for you when you get back.

You rushed so fast, do you know where our dormitory is? "

Jing Tian stopped, he didn't know.

Yang Yue suppressed a smile and led him back to the dormitory.

On the way, I received a call from the teacher in charge, saying that the phone call to Jing Tian had been blocked, and I was very worried when I heard that something was wrong with him.

Jing Tian felt embarrassing again when Yang Yue said to the phone, "He's fine now, but he might not remember you."

He really didn't remember, and he even felt a little bit moved that the university also had a head teacher.

The head teacher chatted with him for a few words, and became more and more worried about his hesitant attitude, so he decided to come and visit him immediately.

"Isn't it good for the teacher to see me like this?" Jing Tian touched his head nervously after hanging up the phone.

Those on his ears had all been removed during the examination, and he had no plans to wear them again.

It's hair, but it can't be hidden.

"Please, you didn't just dye it today," Yang Yue said helplessly, "You can change seven colors in one semester, and you can summon dragons, so why are you afraid of the head teacher?"

Jing Tian held his head in his hands and fell into today's No.90 nine-time shock.

"Remember to act weaker later," Yang Yue said, "Let the teacher fully understand your situation, and at the end of the semester, maybe you can make an exception and get some special treatment.

Otherwise, you're probably..."

Only then did Jing Tian come back to his senses: "That's right, I seem to have forgotten everything I've learned!"

"Just kidding," Yang Yue glanced at him, "as if you've learned it before."

Jing Tian blinked his eyes twice, not understanding what he meant.

"You are a household with difficult exams," Yang Yue said. "In addition to the courses of this semester, you still have the courses of the previous semester and several courses from the previous semester to retake."

Jing Tian stopped completely.

"...impossible?" he murmured.

"We must behave well later, win sympathy, and strive for leniency," Yang Yue put his arms around his shoulders, "otherwise I'm really afraid that you will be persuaded to leave."

After he finished speaking, he dragged Jing Tian forward.

They have already gone upstairs, and another corner is the bedroom.

Jing Tian's footsteps were frivolous, his mind was lax, and he walked a few steps in a daze, when the person pulling him stopped suddenly.

"Yo hoo," Yang Yue sighed softly, "Look who this is?"

Jing Tian came back to his senses and looked forward.

Not far ahead, a tall figure was leaning against the door, looking down at his phone.

After noticing the movement, the man quickly raised his head, and then stood up straight.

It was still bright, and the lights in the corridor were not turned on. He was against the light, and his face was blurred.

But Jing Tian immediately recognized this unfamiliar person.

Zheng Xunqian.

Jing Tian swallowed nervously, and stepped back subconsciously.

Zheng Xunqian watched his movements silently.

After the air was quiet for two seconds, Jing Tian hurriedly opened his mouth, his voice was loud but trembling: "Hello?"

"Ah."

Zheng Xunqian responded softly, and walked straight towards them.

As the distance approached, the contours of his facial features gradually became clear and three-dimensional in Jing Tian's sight.

Jing Tian could clearly feel his heartbeat gradually accelerating.

What's going on, he thought, I seem to be really afraid of him.

Zheng Xunqian stopped in front of him, looked at his face, and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Before Jing Tian answered, Yang Yue on the side whispered, "doctor."

The atmosphere just now was suddenly destroyed, and Jing Tian burst out laughing.

Zheng Xunqian glanced in Yang Yue's direction.

"Sorry, did I bother you?" Yang Yue smacked her lips, "Do I need to avoid it?"

Jing Tian was holding back his laughter, but became uneasy again when he heard this.

He secretly reached out his hand and grabbed Yang Yue's clothes, hoping that Yang Yue would not leave him alone.

"It doesn't matter, you can keep it," Zheng Xunqian turned his eyes to Jing Tian's face again, and then slowly looked down, "About last night..."

Jing Tian's hand that was pulling Yang Yue's clothes suddenly changed from pulling to pushing: "Yes, yes, or, you should go back to the dormitory first..."