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This is the second time for Ruan Jing to repair this electronic drawing board.

The air conditioner in the store was fully turned on. He was still suffering from the scorching sun a second ago, but now his head was soaked in the cold air, and he immediately sneezed, and goose bumps appeared on the arms exposed under the short sleeves.

The boss looked listlessly with a cigarette in his mouth, inspected it for a while, and then took a puff of smoke from the half-repaired product in his hand: "Have you already repaired it once?"

The drawing board is a new model released last year. The protective film on the screen is full of scratches. The whole board is a little old and dull under the accumulated hard work. Other than that, there is no damage. It can be seen that the owner treats it with care.

The boss picked up a rag and wiped off the sweaty fingerprints on the drawing board. He sincerely suggested: "It can be repaired, but it is not worthwhile to repair it over and over again. If you spend more money, you can buy a new one."

Ruan Jing didn't hesitate after hearing this, and took out his mobile phone to pay the deposit: "Thank you for your hard work, I'm used to this board, so fix it if you can."

The replacement of electronic products is fast. When buying this drawing tablet, you need to spend some spare money slowly. Now it is not difficult to buy a better one with scraps of manuscript fees.

If it wasn't for the fact that he accidentally fell dumb when he moved to the campus at the end of last semester, according to how much he loves the board, even if he works day and night, he can squeeze it out for a few more years.

The boss didn't bother with the door-to-door business either. He got up to look for the toolbox, and joked with the thrifty customer: "Young man, let me see which girl gave it to you. I'm so reluctant to change it."

Ruan Jing lowered his gaze with a smile, and habitually tapped the side of the board with his fingers.

It was indeed a gift from someone else, which happened to be the reason why he was reluctant to replace it.

"So, the boss can take advantage of me because of this?"

The boss, who was listless at first, finally smiled like a profiteer: "I have paid the money, and there is no way to be cheap. I will give you a film. Your film is so old..."

Ruan Jing thanked him, made an appointment to pick up the goods, opened the door and left.

The moment he stepped out of the door, the scorching heat of the summer afternoon wrapped him up again. Fortunately, the tall trees on both sides of the street covered the sky and provided a temporary shade.

Ruan Jing squinted his eyes in the dazzling light, and waved to the people across the street. A boy ran over holding two popsicles.

On the commercial street of this university town, students returning to school were scattered all around. At this time, there was still a week before the start of school, and the street was not as lively as usual, and some shops were not open at all.

Ruan Jing's school has two campuses. The new campus when he enrolled was far away from the urban area, and the facilities were completely new. However, the remote location greatly restricted the recreational life after class.

Later, under the repeated proposals of the students, the school decided to move some of the suffering colleges back to the main campus after the senior graduates left the school.

Ruan Jing's family is in this city. He moved to the new campus at the end of last semester. His things were still piled up in the new dormitory and he hadn't had time to tidy them up. He also brought some from home to the dormitory. In order to avoid being caught off guard by packing up his belongings and starting school, he moved in a week in advance. Going back to school, I took the opportunity to repair the board that I accidentally broke.

It happened that Lin Bai, a brother from high school, repeated his studies for a year and was also admitted to the school in this university town. Ruan Jing invited someone out to visit the area and familiarize himself with the environment in advance.

Ruan Jing took the popsicle, the turbulent heat made him a little dizzy, the sunlight filtered through the treetops, and fell on the ground into dazzling spots, which made his eyes hurt for a while, so he hurriedly moved his eyes away to look.

Lin Bai was so hot that he drooped his brows and eyes: "How about it, can the board still be rescued?"

The spot of light seemed to leave a black veil-like shadow on Ruan Jing's iris, making his eyes dizzy and his tinnitus ringing sharply...

Ruan Jing slightly sensed something was wrong with his body, and shook his head lightly: "I was sent to the emergency room, the doctor suggested that the grief should be changed, and I insisted on resuscitating it."

Just as Lin Bai wanted to speak, his licking of the popsicle froze, and he was so nervous that the popsicle almost fell off: "...Fuck, Jing... Brother Jing!? Are you okay..."

The screeching sound in his ears hadn't dissipated yet, Ruan Jing was stunned by the sudden lethargy, and after knowing it, he touched the front of his nose and touched a piece of blood.

He frowned, closed the wrapping paper of the popsicle again, and handed it to Lin Bai who was at the side, only to realize that this person was looking at the shock of the dying man.

Ruan Jing rummaged through his bag for a tissue: "...it's hot, don't make a fuss."

Lin Bai quit. He has been friends with Ruan Jing for many years, and he knows that this person doesn't know what self-discipline is at all in terms of work and rest.

Especially in the year after graduating from high school.

So Ruan Jing was dragged by the people around him, and without any explanation, he went to a nearby clinic.

Lin Bai complained: "You usually have irregular schedules, but during this holiday, you can let yourself go and stay up late every day. You are lucky if you don't die suddenly."

The buzzing in Ruan Jing's ears was especially lingering, and the nosebleeds that kept coming out didn't stop, staining the white neckline shockingly, and he didn't struggle, at least to deal with it briefly, it would be good to wash the neckline.

Ruan Jing sat quietly in the consulting room, watching Lin Bai rushing to find a doctor separated by a glass wall, the slightly lower temperature in the room made him a little distracted.The healthy physique gained by running every morning before the college entrance examination has been exhausted by the extremely irregular schedule.

Just like now, a little bleeding in the hot weather makes his head feel dizzy.

So when he saw the white figure who happened to be staggered with Lin Bai and turned into the room, his first reaction was that his eyes were hallucinating.

The man was wearing a white coat, with a tall and slender figure against the light. When he entered the consultation room and saw him, he paused for a moment before continuing to walk over and lean over to check.

Neither of them spoke.

The other party handled it for him directly after the inspection. The warmth of the fingertips was familiar, touching his cheek from time to time, leaving a real temperature.

Ruan Jing's reflex arc ran the full distance slowly, only to realize that this was different from the previous half-asleep and half-awake dream.

This person is literally right in front of your eyes.

He was so stuck that his dying brain shut down directly, and he smoked while he was still alive.

The person who is close to him, his eyebrows and eyes are still the same as in memory, the sun hangs colorful halos on his eyelashes, and also makes his pupils a little faint, as clear as shallow water flowing on pebbles under the sun.

But the coldness in it is still not allowed to enter by strangers, and the rare sunshine that once stayed on him for a short time has disappeared without a trace.

The slightly narrow consulting room is covered with afternoon sunlight, and the dust floats slowly in the air.

This unexpected reunion was a little chilly, and Ruan Jing's mind gradually cleared up.

Lin Bai, who seemed to be hit by a ghost against the wall, finally came back. He stared at the man in a white coat in a daze, with his mouth open as if he was stuttering.

This operation made Ruan Jing even more suffocated, he turned his eyes away and didn't want to look any more.

Who would have thought that Lin Bai finally smoothed out his tongue, slapped his thigh, and forcibly struck up a conversation: "Qin...Qin Xijue...I really didn't expect to see you again. This clinic is...you run it?"

There was a sudden silence all around, Qin Xijue turned around to change the cotton balls, Ruan Jing hurriedly gave the chattering child a "shut up" look.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bai's initial bewilderment was shocked, and he was immersed in the joy of reuniting, turning a blind eye to his blood-soaked brother.

Qin Xijue signaled those who were in the way to sit quietly beside him: "No, I'm just an intern here." After a pause, he glanced at Ruan Jing. At this time, the eyes met after a year, with his usual expression. Alienation and indifference, just a second, then moved away again, with a concise and rigid tone, as if in a routine, "How did you do it?"

When Lin Bai heard this, he couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up excitedly, as if a person who had been cured of an old leg disease, seemed to have finally found someone to sue: "You don't know how difficult he is to persuade, even in school. Okay, go to rest as soon as the lights are off and the internet is off, and you will be lawless when you are on vacation. You often draw upside down day and night, and even the drawing board is used to the end of its life..."

Ruan Jing wanted to correct "it was broken", but felt that the most urgent thing to do was to slap the moldy parrot out, but because the buyer of the board was in front of him, he could only continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and gradually felt hopeless.

Hearing this, Qin Xijue finally had an expression, he frowned, and looked at Ruan Jing without saying a word.

It's like checking the nose.

But the gaze was too focused and careful, Ruan Jing's hand placed by his side trembled slightly, and his face was almost tense, but fortunately, that gaze was put away in time - Qin Xijue turned around to get the medicine.

The silence in the consulting room lasted for a few seconds, Qin Xijue turned around and handed Ruan Jing a bag of medicine.

"Most of the reasons are getting angry and irregular work and rest. Eat less spicy and dry food, eat more vegetables and drink more water. If you don't want to sleep after [-] o'clock at night, go and look up the news cases of sudden death from staying up late over the years."

Ruan Jing: "..."

Is this how people see doctors? He can't help but doubt the business of this clinic.

But the words are much harder to say, after all, the two of them are not in an ordinary relationship, so they can only bite the bullet and take the medicine, and when they want to speak, they find that their voices are a little hoarse, and they coughed quickly: "...Thank you."

Qin Xijue tidied up the table and just nodded.

It was as strange as an ordinary consultation.

This medical treatment can be regarded as the end of the journey.

Some seconds feel like years.

Even though it was impossible, Ruan Jing still fantasized about reuniting with Qin Xijue many times.

The words that didn't have time to say goodbye when we parted were the most perfect and appropriate in how many days and nights.

Just didn't expect the fantasy to come true.

Before he had time to react to what emotion he should face, he died down in the indifference and alienation of the other party who was even worse than before.

Ruan Jing didn't have the courage to look back until he was far away from the clinic.

After walking for a while in silence, Lin Bai pushed him with his elbow, with a tangled look on his face: "Jing, have you two really not been in touch since the college entrance examination? We finally met today, why not?" say something……"

Ruan Jing had a cotton ball stuffed in his nose, the blood stains on his clothes were still wet, his hair was slightly messed up with sweat, and he had two dark circles under his eyes. gloomy.

This made Lin Bai worry to death: "You two broke up suddenly at the beginning, and we didn't dare to ask more...what's going on?"

Ruan Jing sighed slowly in his heart, but the depression could not be relieved at all.

Although this year, he has repeatedly thought about and assumed in the middle of the night like masochistic, but at this moment, facing the replay of his friend's past, he really doesn't know where to start.

Recalling that time - when he met Qin Xijue, this person was simply his nightmare.

The kind that refreshes one's mind when one thinks about it.

The author has something to say:

Please ask my friends for an advance payment~ The following is the copy of the fantasy "Guide to the Legacy of the Trash Master".

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Chi Yun wakes up after being reborn, and still does not give up on the old road. In this life, in addition to investigating the cause of her master's death, she also wants to find her adopted son in the previous life, so that she can be a cheap father again.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of this game, Chi Yun was ordered to kill.

Not only Chi Yun was shocked and angry, but everyone in the industry was very puzzled - Yu Zhenggui is the patriarch of the family, with ruthless wrists, sitting high in the clouds, is it worth embarrassing a rookie from a down-and-out sect?

However, no one knew that the cheap son Chi Yun was looking for was Yu Zheng.

He watched Chi Yun running around with his head in his arms as he was chased coldly.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yun, who seemed gentle and calm like water, was not an ordinary wave.

Go to the end and cut off a glimmer of life, and when the mountains and rivers are at the end, fight for the willows and flowers.

According to insiders, Chi Yun's cultivation base is low, gentle and polite.

Until he saw the master Chi bent down to look at the evil being suppressed by the black umbrella, with a concerned expression on his face——

"Have you eaten yet, crying so softly?"

Insider: The rumor is wrong? ?

Chi Yun finally recognized his "son", and couldn't say a word to Yu Zheng who was taller than him.

I haven't sorted out my extremely complicated heart, and I found that the other party's eyes looking at me are not quite right...

Yu Zheng was born in unknown circumstances, and he was tempered by killing. Human beings fear him, and his fellow-clan hates him. Most of the people in the world are not of the same kind.

When he was in trouble, he returned to his childhood, and Chi Yun's embrace protected him from the wind and rain, and the warmth made him lustful, wanting to take it for himself.

But Yu Zheng only wanted him to live an ordinary and happy life, and blocked his investigation in every possible way.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yun not only became more and more courageous in the battle, but also walked into the mountain of corpses and seas of fire, holding him tightly and pulling him back to the world.

--small theater--

1.

Chi Yun was forced to the corner, frightened and frantic: I have always regarded you as my son...

Yu Zheng caressed the other person's insignia inch by inch: In terms of age, it's not too much for you to call me grandpa.

Chi Yun can bend and stretch: Grandpa, please speak up if you have something to say.

Yu Zheng's tongue licked the tip of his teeth: During the five years I was lying next to you, don't you think I have nothing else to think about?

Chi Yun: Why don't you think about my father's love?

Yu Zheng: ...

2.

Chi Yun wiped off the blood on Yu Zheng's cheek.

Yu Zheng's black eyes turned back to bewitching purple, and he stared at him closely: Are you not afraid of me?

Chi Yun watched the black hair in his hand turn into silver hair, smiled and lowered his head to kiss: I like you no matter what you look like.Of course, the favorite...

Yu Zheng interrupted: Don't mention your childhood.

Chi Yun: ...

Crazy criticism of paranoid attack x superficial gentle tyranny and disobedience