Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Lin Jia looked at Yang Yang and burst out laughing.

"Why are you crying like this..."

Yang Yang shook his head slightly, there were some things he couldn't say—at least not yet.

Looking down at the diary, Yang Yang stretched out his hand and stroked it slowly, with a trace of piety and pathos.

The unspeakable sorrow in the tender memories in the diary is too heartbreaking.

"Brother Jia, do you want to..."

Lin Jia let out a sigh of relief: "Baa boy, I didn't tell you, did I? When I was young, my parents divorced, and then I ran away from home. Although I am in my hometown, but you think, a five-year-old child goes to Running on the mountain is also quite dangerous.”

Lin Jia smiled, with a very gentle expression on his face: "Then I fell into a pit... Then I met him..."

The sad child ran while crying and fell into a deep ditch. Although there was grass and mud on the bottom, he was not injured, but it was enough to scare him.

The little Lin Jia lay on the ground crying sadly, the cool wind poured in, and she began to hiccup.

In the woods under the setting sun, the wind whimpered, and the color of the setting sun dyed the shadows of the trees a bit rosy, which made Lin Jia even more panicked.

Then the old man appeared in front of him with a halo like a god, and a rough, wide and warm hand drove away his panic.

Being cherished and tenderly hugged in his arms and comforted softly, the other party sang a melodious song.

That was a scene that Lin Jia would never forget in his whole life, and it was a scene where he wanted to go out and was lonely in the eyes of the other party.

After listening to Lin Jia's story, Yang Yang gradually calmed down.

"I'm not very sure, write the person in your heart."

"I just think that he is definitely not a lonely monster as other people say."

Lin Jia looked at the diary cherishingly: "His handwriting is so beautiful, and when he told me stories, his eloquence was beautiful. He should be an unparalleled man when he is young."

Listening to Lin Jia's narration, recalling the feelings he felt while reading the diary, Yang Yang felt as if he was flying up and floating in mid-air.

Through the doors and windows, through time, on the side of the golden river, I saw a young man on the opposite side, looking at me with a smile.

Characters come alive.

"You want him to be a hero?"

"He was originally a hero, a hero who was recognized after death." Lin Jia said solemnly, "What I want is to use my acting skills to liven him in that era when I have enough expressive power. "

Picking up the paper box, Yang Yang nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will try my best to speculate on his past, and try to restore him in your heart... But, I may need time..."

Lin Jia clenched her fists: "Of course, now I don't have the confidence to show his life!"

Yang Yang smiled, and suddenly remembered: "Speaking of which, why did you think of asking me to write this person's story?"

Lin Jia looked up at Yang Yang: "I don't know, it's my feeling. If it's you, I can understand his mood. Besides, we are brothers! I look for you for good things, and I look for you for trouble."

Only then did Yang Yang smile comfortably, and Lin Jia reached out to touch his forehead: "Silly, you have something on your mind—"

"I--"

"It's okay, just call me brother, I will naturally see you as my own brother. When you grow up, it's natural to have something on your mind, just remember not to keep it in your heart, there is nothing you can't say to brother, we will always be you The strongest backing."

Yang Yang moved his lips.

Really?Even...even if one day, you know, I am a person with such a heart...does it not matter?

Yang Yang nodded vigorously: "Okay, you, Brother Wen, and I, Brother Li, are all good brothers of my life."

"Oh, where's your brother Qin?" Lin Jiashun said with a smile, seeing Yang Yang looking at him, the smile was a bit bitter, and there was a trace of deep emotion that he couldn't understand for the time being.

"He, is another special...existence..."

When Yang Yang came home, he ran straight back to the room.

The maid aunt didn't see his face either, she just helped him with dinner through the door.

Yang Yang turned on the laptop, looked at the notebook again, and began to search for some documentaries, pictures and written materials of that era.

Qin Huanlang called at four o'clock, he had to go out temporarily, and Yang Yang should go to school when he came back.

"You remember to eat on time at home, take your computer to school if you need it, and then equip a desktop computer at home."

"No, I can just take it with me, and if I want to write something, the notebook is easier to take with me." Yang Yang said softly, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that his tone of voice seemed to be... acting like a baby?

On the other side of the phone, Qin Huanlang smiled lowly, his voice seemed to pass through the phone, and he lay down on Yang Yang with the warmth of his breath.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. I'm on the plane, so be careful not to play too late, and wait for me to come back."

After hanging up the phone, the big devil looked down at the phone, the smile on the corner of his mouth closed, and the big devil turned cold in a second.Secretary Qin, the first secretary, pushed his glasses and smiled.

He can't understand the mind of the Great Demon King now, he is going to gouge out his own eyes!

After boarding the plane with Qin Huanlang, Secretary Qin sent a voice message to his wife and daughter, then turned off the phone.

Turning around, he saw Qin Huanlang staring at his pretty eyes.

"boss?"

"It's nothing, you're disgusting."

After speaking, Qin Huanlang closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.Secretary Qin rolled his eyes angrily.

You're ashamed to talk about yourself, didn't you take a picture of the face you had when you were on the phone with Classmate Yang?Smile like a spring breeze, with a sweet face!I bother!

The secretary who had seen through the secrets of the boss turned his head and began to sleep, with a sneer in his heart.

Student Yang doesn't seem to be enlightened yet, waiting for his boss to be defeated and depressed!

Perhaps it was touched in his heart, Yang Yang began to feel tense while flipping through the materials, and the dubbing of some documentaries even aroused his emotions extremely well.

Opening the document, he began typing.

The text is like flowing water, spreading out on the document.

At this moment, Yang Yang felt that he was no longer himself, but that he had become the person of that era.

At the time of birth, it was the time when the country's reform was successful, and everyone had ambition and passion in their hearts.

It's just that this kind of tranquility is too short-lived, and peace is fleeting like gorgeous fireworks. The civil war and the iron hooves of foreign invaders have crushed the dream of prosperity and prosperity.

But the self-improvement and unyielding imprinted in the blood will never bend people's spine easily.

Even if you suffer for a short time, the eagle in your heart is quietly dormant, waiting for the time to spread its wings and fly high.

When Yang Yang came to school with his notebook in his arms, Zhang Hui and Xu Wei were stunned.

"I'm going, buddy, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Wei circled around Yang Yang.

"You're not in good spirits. Who hit you in the face?"

Xu Wei's tone became serious.

Yang Yang is the youngest one in the dormitory. He looks cute and has a good personality. He likes it at first glance, and treats him like a younger brother. The slap marks on his face have not disappeared, and he looks very miserable.

There are dark circles under the eyes, what a crime!

"Are you okay?" Zhang Hui was more restrained, staring at Yang Yang.

Yang Yang shook his head: "It's okay."

Putting the notebook on his desk, Zhang Hui started to help him with the wiring.

"You look very bad, tell us?"

Yang Yang briefly explained the reason for the slap on his face, which made the eyes of both of them round.

"I'll go, buddy, you have such a good temper. If I were you, I might hit you back on the spot." Xu Wei is a violent person, and he gritted his teeth when he heard this: "If I meet such a shrew, I will beat her until she cries and calls me daddy." No."

Yang Yang smiled: "Just talk about it, our cute fat gentleman has a bad mouth. I'm fine. I was beaten by accident. I practiced it. At that time, I thought about not touching Miss Xu's stomach. The posture may be Not too good, the other party is angry for a reason."

Zhang Hui helped Yang Yang adjust the computer, and shook his head: "Good boy. But it really hurts so much? Didn't sleep well for a few days?"

Yang Yang yawned: "No, I'm writing something recently, and my emotions are quite intense, so I couldn't help but stay up late and rush for a few days."

"What did you write? Can you read it?" Xu Wei took out two packs of spicy dried fish from the cabinet: "Can you eat it? Don't your teeth hurt?"

Yang Yang took a package, opened it and ate it directly: "I still haven't finished writing, so you have to read it if you don't want to, and help me see if there are any common sense mistakes and if there is any problem."

Zhang Hui picked up a small dried fish from Xu Wei's hand: "What are you writing about?"

"Let's play the script." Yang Yang was so hot that he shook his head, and Xu Wei let out a "wow".

"A great writer!"

"Wow, I was given by a friend, and I will sort it out and modify it."

Taking a cup to pour a glass of water, Yang Yang stuck out his tongue: "By the way, where is Lin Yu?"

Xu Wei said "ah", "I saw him yesterday when I came here, by the way, he bought biscuits."

Xu Wei opened his closet, and the small two-story closet was half filled with snacks.

Taking out a large bag of wafers, Xu Wei was stunned: "He said that he earned a lot of tips from his part-time job, so he bought them for us to eat."

"Fatty, you didn't bully others, did you?" Zhang Hui picked up the wafer and said, "The ones from the Ou family are not cheap, and they taste pretty good."

"Why am I bullying him? I think maybe the people in the dormitory next door bullied him." Xu Wei bumped Zhang Hui with his body, grabbed the wafer and began to dismantle it.

"Last time when I went upstairs, I saw the neighbors blocking him in a corner. My brother, I walked over and despised them with my eyes!"

"I think you are suppressing it with your weight."

"go."

Yang Yang picked up the wafer and held it in his hand: "Do you know what's going on?"

"I'm not sure, but that kid Lin Yu is trying too hard." Xu Wei looked mysterious.

"I'm a senior, and my fellow villager told me that when I saw him working in a bar, that kid, his body can handle it."

Xu Wei said, "I think he's like a spinning top. He works part-time outside of class, and he comes back so late at night. Is his body able to support him?"

"Why don't we find a chance to ask him?"

Yang Yang looked at Zhang Hui, who nodded.

The three of them waited until midnight, and they were too tired to go to bed. They haven't seen Lin Yu yet.

There was class the next morning, and Yang Yang woke up a bit late, so he picked up his books and ran to the classroom after washing up.

In the middle of the class, the instructor came to him.

Something happened to Lin Yu.

In other words, something happened in the dormitory next door, and he and Lin Yu were going to ask about the situation.