Scholar is Addicted [Rebirth]

Shu Sheng is dead.

Jiang Han stood blankly in front of the thatched hut on the back mountain of Ya'er Village, looking to the east, and suddenly his legs softened and he knelt down.

The servant behind him exclaimed "Master" and went to help him.

But I saw Jiang Han clutching his heart limply all over his body, and his eyes were out of focus.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Several servants turned pale with fright, and desperately pulled Jiang Han up. Jiang Han leaned on the servants, his lips trembling, and turned his hand to grab the servant who was supporting him, ruthlessly He pressed hard on the thatched hut, and said in a harsh voice: "Didn't you say that A Sheng is here? What about people! If you can't keep an eye on anyone, what use are you for!"

He used too much force, and the servant was pressed against the hut by him. A load-bearing wooden pillar of the hut could not withstand such a strong force, and the whole hut collapsed with a crash.

The servant's back was in pain, and his face was twisted in pain. He defended in horror: "Master, it's not my fault. Master Shu has people with good skills to protect him, so we can't get too close."

While talking, he hurriedly wiped off the grass on his face and said: "A month ago, he went to fetch water from the spring every day. We don't know when he left."

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, and he said with a grim face: "A month ago? You only told me what happened a fucking month ago now, let's just die!" , The servant gave a short uh and was knocked unconscious.

Jiang Han's anger has been stagnant for a long time. He has imagined for countless nights that when he finds Shu Sheng, he must be cut into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

He hated Shu Sheng to death, but at this moment, a thought popped up in his heart, telling him that Shu Sheng was dead.

He didn't feel much exhilaration, and he didn't feel much happiness. Instead, he felt very calm and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

That person just died like that?

Jiang Han walked down the mountain step by step, but suddenly felt strange.

Shu Sheng is dead, why would he know?

Subtly, Jiang Han felt that Shu Sheng should have died at his hands. He couldn't tell why he had such a thought, but he firmly believed that Shu Sheng died at his hands.

He should be glorious and honor the Jiang family's ancestors, and then?Then, he was afraid that the matter of Shu Sheng would be leaked one day, so he decided to kill Shu Sheng. It was the most regrettable thing he did in his life, but he didn't regret it.

Jiang Han stretched out his fingers, not understanding why he had such an idea suddenly. The memory that was obviously not in line with his current situation and had nothing to do with his experience was printed in his mind so suddenly.

He even saw Shu Sheng lying crookedly on the ground, covered in blood, so real and so profound.

Jiang Han's heart suddenly burst into countless sadness and desolation, but he couldn't tell whether this sadness and desolation was what he should have.

This strange and sudden extra memory made him upset and irritable, and he went crazy like a demon for a while.

After that day, the inhumane young master of the Jiang family suddenly went mad again, his eyes were red all day long, and he wanted to kill people everywhere. The Jiang family couldn't do anything, they couldn't really let him make trouble, so they just locked him up stand up.

Jiang Han finally couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, maybe both were true, or maybe both were fake.

The world is wasted, so why not the past and present.

Shu Sheng knew he was dead.

He didn't know how long he lay in the darkness of the void, and gradually he couldn't feel the outside situation, and his soul was truly separated from his body.

Shu Sheng thought to himself, when he was reborn, why didn't there be such a scene?

I don't know if this time, after his death, he will be able to meet his parents and find Yin Xing.

He lay down for a long time, and his whole heart became silent for a long time, like an old monk in the temple who finally understood life and death and sat quietly, his heart was like an ancient well, calm and unwavering.

Only occasionally I still think, why hasn't he entered hell, why hasn't he been reincarnated?

If he was reincarnated, he probably wouldn't be able to be a human being. Although he didn't do any bad things in this life, he couldn't be regarded as an absolutely good person.

People, always let good people do it.

But what were those bad guys in their last life?

Shu Sheng was thinking wildly, and lost consciousness in a daze.

When he woke up, he saw a glimmer of light in front of him, the window was open, and he was lying on the bed, his whole body was icy cold from the cold night wind.

Shu Sheng was dazed for a moment, then sat up abruptly - isn't he dead?

Shu Sheng shook his frozen hand blankly, looked up, and saw that the room in front of him was very familiar.

A bed, a table, and two small benches with uneven legs.

A tattered indigo-coloured drapery hung over the door, and beyond the drapery was the kitchen.

This is Pingshan Village.

Shu Sheng got out of bed almost mechanically, put on his shoes, walked over and stood in front of the window to have a look. The small piece of green cabbage outside the house was growing lushly, and the leaves were covered with dewdrops.

This is the early morning of late summer and early autumn, and the morning light has just torn the sky.

He... came back to life?

Shu Sheng pinched the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, opened the dilapidated door and walked out. The quiet small village was completely silent, and occasionally there were a few frogs in late summer.

He looked up, and in the village in the distance, several shops with small restaurants were already making breakfast early. Thin smoke came out of the chimney, drifted slowly into the sky, and then faded.

Shu Sheng stood outside for a long time until the sky was bright.

Shu Sheng couldn't figure out why he was reborn again, or in other words, all the things in his previous life were just a dream of Nankey on his way to escape?

The children in the village in the distance went to school with their small bookbags. When they saw Shu Sheng from a distance, some children mustered up their courage and put their hands around their mouths and shouted: "Morning, sir."

Crisp sound.

Shu Sheng smiled slightly, patted the semi-new scholar's robe brought out from Shu's house, waved at the child, went back to the room, packed the books, locked the door and walked to the private school.

As they approached, a child saw Shu Sheng laughing, and was stunned for a moment.

This Mr. Shu surnamed never liked to laugh, his expression was always calm and almost indifferent, and occasionally he would get angry when he was pestered by a child.

The child was in a daze, but saw that the teacher had already walked over. He smiled and reached out to touch the child's head, and said, "Go in, class will start soon."

The child looked at Shu Sheng stupidly, wondering why the husband suddenly became so amiable overnight.

Shu Sheng took another child by the hand and led the two children into the house.

The young scholar led the children to recite "In the beginning of human beings, nature is good".

Recited "Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river".

He recited "Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng".

A child curiously asked him what the meaning of the last two lines of the poem was. The scholar just smiled and explained, but a tall and strong figure inevitably flashed in his heart.

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said that he once held his hand, but now he doesn't even have the chance to grow old together.

I was thinking about it, but I heard a child suddenly and cautiously say: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The scholar covered his face with a book, wiped the sleeve of the white scholar's robe on his face indiscriminately, then forced a smile and said: "It's nothing."

From school to school, until July, Shu Sheng always went in and out of the small yard alone, feeding the chickens and ducks, watering and weeding, but he liked talking to the people in the village.

The children in the private school often like to run over and grab his robe to tell stories, but Shu Sheng is also patient, and gradually gets used to living alone.

He was all alone.

A few days later, it was finally mid-July, and the old woman of the Chen family came to knock on the door with a whole chicken, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shu, there are two stewed chickens at home, it must be bad for you to live alone, the old lady will give you Send one."

The granny said again: "Mr. isn't married yet, right? My granddaughter is about the same age as Mr...."

Holding the bowl in his hand, Shu Sheng thought in a daze that this scene was so familiar, smiled wryly, and only replied: "Thank you for your kindness, grandma, but unfortunately I already have my own heart, and I am afraid that I will disappoint grandma's heart." gone."

The granny was startled: "Eh? Mister already has his own heart?"

Shu Sheng nodded.

The grandmother of the Chen family was even more curious: "Why haven't I heard from my husband before? Where is she? Why didn't she come with him? The husband is not young anymore, don't let him down."

"He..." Shu Sheng was slightly distracted, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, he remembered that person once made him responsible with an aggrieved face, and also remembered the time when he leaned in his arms and shouted that you don't love me .

It was only then that Shu Sheng realized that there was still so much of him in his heart, which filled his whole little heart so much, how could he hold other people?

"Sir? What's the matter?" Grandma saw Shu Sheng in a daze, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him.

Shu Sheng came back to his senses, pointed to his heart with a smile, and said softly, "He's here..."

"..." Grandma looked at it in a daze, and thought to herself, this gentleman is not crazy, is he?

But on second thought, these young literati are always well-mannered.

Grandma left, but Shu Sheng couldn't calm down. With a rolling pin in his hand, he stared blankly at the door.

There, in my memory, there will be people breaking in, standing at the door and looking at the house.

Then, at the sound of the door being opened vigorously, Shu Sheng froze.

The man in narrow-sleeved black clothes at the door, with a handsome face and a slightly serious expression on his face, was looking around the room.

Shu Sheng felt his body trembling, he clenched his teeth uncontrollably, but the strength in his hand became looser and looser, the rolling pin fell from his hand to the ground with a bang, and he didn't even know he hit the back of his foot.

The man looked at him suspiciously, scratched his head, and said in his heart that he suddenly broke in and scared the scholar to tears, right?

"Are you OK?"

The scholar shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice with red eyes, "Do you want to hide people? You can hide people in the firewood pile, you go and hide, and I will feed you."

"..." The man was stunned, looked at the scholar with some doubts, but then remembered his purpose, and turned around to dig into the firewood pile, but felt a sound behind him.

As soon as he turned around, the scholar plunged into his arms, choked up and said, "I'll go with you, take me with you wherever you go, Yin Xing... don't leave me..."

Yin Xing was stunned, reached out and patted his back lightly, nodded: "Yeah."

Finally, I found you.

The author has something to say: the text is over, just like this, I said that I am a real mother who will not abuse, or HE, that is to say, the scholar died for the second time and came back to life... I will not say half a year later Yin Xing will still die...

Shu Qingli said that what has happened cannot be changed, so I am afraid that if I write it out, you will hack me to death_(:з」∠)_

There will be three to five more sweet episodes in the future, it’s time to make sugar, as for whether to write about Mu Qing and Mu Chen’s extra episodes, we’ll decide

Then... take a day off and I will update the apprentice, there is a hole there, so let's update it the next day.

group, don't hit me

Spoiler, do not write _(:з」∠)_