I was targeted by the scumbag Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

After eating and drinking, Fu Juncheng dragged Xu Yaozhou back to the apartment.

He didn't sleep well last night, and now after dinner, he started to feel sleepy again.

But he didn't sleep well, so he simply nestled on the sofa and played with his mobile phone while he was half asleep and half awake.

Rumors about him being the son of a human trafficker are still being debated on the Internet. Fu Juncheng gets a headache when he sees these things. It just so happens that Xu Yaozhou's fan base is buzzing with joy. Fu Juncheng clicks on the link, which is a collection of movie clips edited by fans spontaneously.

They are all classic clips. He has watched some of them before, but he can watch them with gusto every time, until the end of the video, the next one will be played automatically.

Fu Juncheng fell asleep after watching it.

I don't know if the daytime events were too exciting for him, but he also dreamed that he couldn't help but hold Xu Yaozhou's hand and put his arms around Xu Yaozhou's neck, and the air was full of damp and ambiguous atmosphere.

It's just that the picture didn't take long, and it was scattered into many fragments like a horse watching a flower, which got into his mind without any structure.

He dreamed that he was the youngest son of the Xu family.

I also dreamed of the boy standing alone under the tree in the orphanage. He obviously had a pleasing face, but he was always cold. He had to tease him a few times before he gradually became angry.

See you later, the other party is already slender and tall, standing beside Wu Jin, and was introduced by Wu Jin as a child he just met not long ago.

But everyone in the circle knew that this kid looked like him, had been with Wu Jin for a long time, and was completely devoted to Wu Jin.

At first, he only thought that the two of them had very boring temperaments, and he didn't know how to get along when they were together.

Until that birthday party, Wu Jin suddenly felt unwell and left the venue much earlier. When he left, he took away the inseparable children with him. Anyone with a discerning eye knew what this meant.

If the two love each other, that is also good.

But Wu Jin came to provoke him again later, taking the opportunity of drinking and playing games with his friends, he bluntly said that there was someone else who really cared about him.

Wu Jin stared at him drunkenly: "That kid is just a stand-in, just play with him."

His friendship with Wu Jin since he was a child was the first time he mercilessly beat someone directly in the face.

It was also later that Wu Jin told him jokingly: "If you hadn't mentioned him to me at the beginning, I wouldn't have tried everything possible to find this person. I just wanted to see how similar he is to you."

"..."

"In the end, it's all because of you."

Perhaps because of this, he inexplicably paid more attention to that child.

At first, there should be guilt and pity.

Maybe there was something more later, but he had no time to take care of it.

A lot seemed to happen that winter.

It seems that the time has been stretched very long in an instant, and it is longer than every winter in the past, and the snow has been falling for a longer time than usual.

The mother's mental state was erratic, and unexpectedly walked on the day of the winter solstice, which happened to be his birthday.

A lot of snow fell outside the house that day, and it scattered in the vast sky and earth, and it didn't melt for a long time.

At this time, the Xu family was already in trouble, entangled in lawsuits, and his father and elder brother, whom he had never liked to see, could not be seen all day long.

But Wu Jin's eyes were full of smiles, and there was a joyful light in his eyes, reflecting his distraught appearance.

Wu Jin smiled warmly at him: "Look, I said earlier that people around you will leave you one by one, and you have nothing."

"..."

"It's all because of you." Wu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly with a satisfied expression, "What do you think?"

"..."

"Wouldn't it be better to bow your head earlier, after all, I like you."

Wu Jin said: "Anyone can die, but I will never hurt you."

When he said this, the other party's tone was soft, like a devout believer.

But only he knew that this man was just a lunatic with a sharp knife in his hand, pointing the knife point at his deadliest heart, one knife at a time, life would be worse than death.

During that period of time, he was muddled, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.

I only vaguely remembered that Wu Jin had no scruples, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already trapped in a dark room.

Wu Jin is a master torturer, he never denies this.

This person keeps saying that he likes him, but he doesn't move him, and only occasionally holds him in his arms, who is in pain, and coaxes him to beg for mercy, as if this can prove that his feelings are clean and pure, untainted by the world.

During the time when he didn't see the sun, what he remembered most was the sense of fear that flooded towards him like a tide, engraved into the deepest part of his soul, and even his limbs and bones ached terribly.

Every time Wu Jin grabbed his hand and squeezed his chin, like a proud winner, he asked him, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"..."

"It's good to be good," Wu Jin said close to his ear, "as long as you lower your head, you won't feel any pain."

If he could, he would probably never want to recall those for the rest of his life.

He never thought that his embarrassing appearance would be seen by that person.

The kid who has been following Wu Jin.

That day, Wu Jin injected him with more medicine than usual.

The man broke in without warning, and removed the black cloth covering his eyes.

In a drowsy state, he saw those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and felt familiar yet strange.

He doesn't feel sober.

It's not clear whether it was out of revenge against Wu Jin, or some other mood, but the stubbornness he had supported for a long time collapsed under the soft call of the other party.

The shameful longing was like a spark suddenly ignited by the wind, and it was completely ignited in an instant, and it was out of control.

Every second is suffering for him.

But after knowing it, he should have done it on purpose.

Deliberately bit the soft flesh of the opponent's neck lightly, and deliberately threw himself into the opponent's arms.

If you are pushed away, you will not be able to stand it anymore, and you will faint again.

in case……

He didn't have time to think.

The line of sight gradually loses focus, and the room is full of ambiguity and affection.

Afterwards, he woke up on a soft and clean bed.

Sunlight shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, blinding him.

It was he who briefly borrowed the apartment for the child for a short period of time. It was located in a remote location, but it was also quiet.

During that time, he was always unable to get up, and often nestled in the bed and the soft sofa, and the other party didn't want him to go out, as if he would run away as long as he took a step.

He remembered that he hugged the pillow and rested his chin on the back of the sofa chair, watching the other party make breakfast and wipe toast in a hurry.

Just getting up together, he asked curiously, "Do you like me?"

The opponent's hand suddenly stopped, the toast fell to the ground, and the corner of the white T-shirt was accidentally stained with butter.

The man blushed and stared at him, laughing at him.

It should be regarded as a long time absence, a little playful thought suddenly rose in his heart, he looked at the other person's tense face and tight lips, and said with a smile: "Why didn't I see you so shy last time, isn't it quite courageous?"

The man was stunned, realizing what he was talking about, his fair face was blushing even more, but he was pretending to be calm, pretending to be calm, with a look of embarrassment turning into anger.

The other party said: "Obviously my brother seduced me first."

He tilted his head and blinked, but said nothing.

The other party met his gaze: "Just like now, my brother is only looking at me, and I also feel that my brother is seducing me."

He was slightly startled.

But in an instant, he was hugged all of a sudden, as if deliberately revenged for his teasing. The man bit his lips, but he was reluctant to bite hard. Instead, it was like a kiss between lovers, sucking and sucking. .

It was a spring day.

The moment he was kissed by the other party, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the peach tree blooming outside the window.

In an instant, the room was full of spring.

These should be the few days he has spent the most at ease.

Like the dawn before the storm, calm and peaceful.

So that when the danger suddenly appeared, he didn't have time to react.

He couldn't even figure out how the fire started.

The man who had pushed him down badly the day before sat dying in the corner, his T-shirt and fair skin were dripping with blood, and the sweltering heat wave distorted the whole world, as if he was madly opening his bloody mouth The ferocious beast is impatient to devour everything in this world.

That period of memory is clear and fuzzy.

He couldn't remember the other person's expression when he looked at him, nor could he remember the expression of that person.

I just remember that the other party's voice brushed past his ears lightly, like a gentle wind.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of the flames, people's eardrums were stunned.

The other party asked him: "Does my brother like me?"

The rusty smell of the fishy tide mixed with the suffocating smoke was drilled down his throat, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

The voice in my ear didn't stop——

"But I lied to my brother many times, and I did a lot of bad things, which made you unhappy."

"..."

"Brother, don't save me, it's not worth it."

"..."

"It was selfish to save you from Wu Jin."

"..."

"I don't really like you at all, really," the other party said, "so just pretend that I don't exist, and I won't be upset in the future."

……

He doesn't even remember what he said, maybe if he replied a few words to the other party.

I only remember the last moment, the hand that the man pushed him out fiercely, the muscles and bones were stretched straight, it was still slender and beautiful, but it was covered with ashes, and it was terribly injured.

He spent a lot of time in the hospital after that.

With a drip in my hand, sometimes I can think of something, sometimes I don’t remember anything.

There is a man who comes to see him every day and claims to be the person who loves him the most in the world.

The only person who came to see him was that one person.

Sometimes people would babble on and say something to him, but he just listened silently.

The man said: "Isn't it good to be obedient and obedient this early?"

"Your mother is mentally ill. In the eyes of outsiders, you are now too. You are a good match for a lunatic like me."

"By the way, your father also passed away a few days ago. After chatting with me a few words, he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. It can't be blamed on me. It can be blamed on his poor mental endurance and weak bones. If someone buries him with your mother, it can be regarded as a filial piety for you."

"And your elder brother, you came to beg me for money again yesterday, begging like I have a dog for nothing."

"Xie Chen, you probably don't want to hear this name, after all, he is also greedy for your body, you must feel disgusted."

The other party kept talking, and he listened silently.

Just waiting for the end, being held in the arms of that person with incomparable treasure, and then hugging him back tightly——

Then he was caught off guard and slammed into the glass window not far away.

He wanted to save his own life, and give his mother a flower if he had the chance.

Wu Jin grabbed his hand while struggling, and he wanted to drag someone to be buried with him when he died, and fell down the towering tall building together.

But for a moment.

Just like when he used to act in a play, hanging the wire and glanced at the ground far away from him under his feet, sometimes he fantasized that if he accidentally fell, he should die.

He never believed Wu Jin's ridiculous words.

Except for one person.

The man pushed him away and drowned alive in the sea of ​​flames.

right in front of his eyes.

Without him, that person should be better off.

If you didn't see that person under the tree in the orphanage at that time.

If you didn't hand over the candy.

If... no never met.

Wu Jin should pay for the lives of those around him.

Only that person, he felt indebted from the beginning to the end.

The man said, "I actually don't like you at all."

It doesn't matter if it's true or it's a lie.

I can't see it anymore anyway.

It's been fine without him from the start.

In that case, he thought, nothing would have started.

This obsession was so deep that he always had the same dream over and over again during the days of being muddled after the fire.

In the dream, he was experiencing another person's life, hiding countless guilt, and living as if he was the other person.

Forget everything, it is the life without him at all.

Without Wu Jin, without Xie Chen, and without everyone around him.

He had a good day, but it was also lifeless.

In a trance, he always felt that there was one waiting for him.

Every day is waiting for him.

He was stuck in that world for many years.

True and false, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Occasionally, I will hear someone talking, and it will come to the deepest part of my mind——

"Although superstition is not good, the fortune teller said that the youngest son of the Xu family has three souls and seven souls, and he can't be brought back even if he summons the soul. I'm afraid this dementia cannot be cured."

"It's too much to talk about dementia. I think it's okay, but I don't like to talk and ignore people."

……

"I heard that the youngest son of the Xu family was lost, and Mrs. Xu was very anxious. She couldn't sleep for several nights looking for it."

"That mistress didn't make trouble. I heard that she wasn't lost, but was carried away on purpose."

……

"You deserve to fall into my hands. From today on, you are my son, do you hear me?"

"You idiot, besides knowing that your name is Fu Juncheng, what else do you know?"

"Your mother's tigress lost her temper again. Daddy will buy you whatever Xiaocheng wants. Can you coax your mother for me?"

……

This dream seems to have been dreamed for several lifetimes.

Like a story that is too long ago, he is the protagonist of the story, and also like a bystander, intermittently seeing the whole picture of the story through the gap of time.

The past buried in the deepest part of memory, which I don't want to recall for a long time.

Those entangled threads of the past are wrapped round and round at the tip of the heart, and even a slight tug causes all kinds of pain, and even the depths of the soul reveal a bone-chilling coolness.

He slept for a long time, and when he woke up a little, he heard light rain falling outside the window.

Raindrops hit the glass window, but there was no peach tree outside the window.

It's not that spring anymore.

He suddenly missed the peach blossoms in full bloom. He once thought that if he plucked one and stuck it in that person's ear, that person would definitely get into trouble.

He stared out of the window for a moment.

Suddenly there were footsteps.

With the dim light of the floor lamp, he saw someone poking out a furry head from the kitchen, those peach blossom eyes looked at him not too far away, and the bright eyes seemed to be shining with warm stars.

"Is brother awake?"

The other party was aggrieved and said: "Eat toast? I seem to have messed up dinner again."

The author has something to say: eat~

In fact, two people are reborn. In this life, the identities of the two people have been reversed by accident, and the story in the original book is also a disordered memory.

Zai Zai lost his soul when he was a child, so he was stupid. Later, in Chapter 1, he came back from a non-existent world, thinking that his soul was complete only when he fell to his death from a wire.

The next chapter is sweet~