After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

"Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo..."

Mo Wenqiao first heard a few unfamiliar shouts, and was shaken awake in a daze.

"get out of class is over, don't sleep, the old class asked you to send your homework to Gu Xie." A boy wearing glasses and wearing a blue striped school uniform put a few test papers and homework books on the table.

"?"

Mo Wenqiao looked at him in confusion.

"Drowsy?" The boy patted his desk, "It's been a while since school."

after school?

It was only then that Mo Wenqiao noticed that he was in a classroom where there were only a few students in school uniforms cleaning up. There was a big "121 days until the college entrance examination" board on the upper right corner of the blackboard.

Could it be that he crossed over again?

【system? 】

Mo Wenqiao yelled at the system several times in his heart, but it was as if the system had died, and there was no sound at all.

He was still climbing the snow mountain with Gu Xie yesterday, everything was fine before going to bed, why did he change places when he woke up.

It seems to have changed another body.

Mo Wenqiao raised his right hand and saw a strange scar on his hand that did not belong to him.

The boy pushed the homework towards Mo Wenqiao: "Don't forget to send the homework to Gu Xie, I'll go home first."

Gu Xie?

"Wait..." Mo Wenqiao stretched out his hand to try to persuade him to stay, but the boy put down his homework and ran away, rushing downstairs after a while.

Mo Wenqiao looked at the back of the boy downstairs through the window and sighed.

Judging from the current situation, he has transmigrated into the body of a senior high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination. The owner of this body should be called "Zhou Mo".

Now he is going to deliver homework to a classmate named "Gu Xie".

As for whether this "Gu Xie" was the Gu Xie he knew, he didn't know.

Mo Wenqiao put the textbooks and homework on the table into his schoolbag, took out a mobile phone from the drawer, unlocked it with fingerprints, and turned to the chat app, hoping to find some identity information about this body.

He looked at his phone while walking, and found a group photo of the whole class during military training in the class group. The most eye-catching one standing at the very edge was Gu Xie.

She was still the immature Gu Xie at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Could it be that there was a bug in this world that made him travel back to more than ten years ago?

Mo Wenqiao didn't dare to make a conclusion, the system was in hibernation, and now he could only take one step at a time.

Let's go to Gu Xie first, he really wants to meet his lover in his youth.

Turning left at the school entrance is the bus stop. Mo Wenqiao got on the bus and subconsciously told the conductor a place name.

The bus staggered for half an hour and sent him to the gate of a community.

Mo Wenqiao followed the subconscious route in the winding neighborhood, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

Knocked on the door.

The door was opened not long after, and the person who opened the door was wearing a beige sweater, with long bangs covering his eyebrows gloomyly, and a pair of dark eyes without any emotion.

Hollow like a pool of stagnant water.

Mo Wenqiao had already engraved Gu Xie's face in his bones and blood, but he still didn't dare to recognize the young man in front of him at this moment.

He had never seen such a Gu Xie before, without any vitality, except for one face, it was completely different from the Gu Xie in his memory.

"The teacher asked me to deliver your homework." Mo Wenqiao pointed to his schoolbag.

"..." Gu Xie was silent for a long time, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse and low, "Come in."

Mo Wenqiao once heard Gu Xie mention his childhood and family, but he was shocked when he saw it.

He cautiously followed behind Gu Xie, the figure in front of him was thin, and the exposed skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood, it was a sickly white.

"Xiaoxie, are there any guests at home?"

A deep male voice came from nowhere, and Mo Wenqiao noticed that Gu Xie flinched when he heard the voice, and soon returned to normal.

"Hmm." Gu Xie lowered her eyes and gave a low "hmm".

The man came down from the stairs, his shiny leather shoes stepping rhythmically on the steps, sounding like they were about to step into people's hearts.

Mo Wenqiao frowned, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Is it a classmate?" The man stood by the stairs, holding on to the handrail with one hand, and glanced at Mo Wenqiao with sharp eyes.

"Yes." Gu Xie replied in a low voice.

"If you're a classmate, stay here and treat him well, don't be too negligent." The man's voice was gentle, and he wore a white shirt docilely on his body. He looked like a dog, but it just made people feel weird.

Gu Xie: "I see."

Mo Wenqiao noticed that Gu Xie was a little afraid of this man, and subconsciously stood between Gu Xie and the man, Gu Xie was stunned.

Zhou Mo despises a top student like him the most, and usually doesn't bother to talk to him in school.

Because they lived in the same community, when Gu Xie didn't go to school, the teacher asked Zhou Mo to bring him homework, Zhou Mo never came here once.

Today is the first time here.

The man gave Gu Xie a few more instructions, and Gu Xie responded to them one by one. The man showed a rare smile, obviously very satisfied with Gu Xie's obedience.

When the man returned upstairs, Mo Wenqiao stretched his stiff back, then turned his head and asked Gu Xie, "Is he your father?"

"No." Gu Xie shook her head and sat down on the sofa, "He is my psychiatrist."

Psychologist?

Mo Wenqiao remembered that Gu Xie told him that he had been receiving treatment from a psychiatrist during middle school.

Gu Xie has no mental illness, he is normal and healthy, the role of the psychiatrist is only for his parents to make him obedient.

Gu Xie said that his psychiatrist seemed to have the ability to manipulate people's hearts. After each treatment, he seemed to be under control, and he was completely unable to disobey the other party.

No wonder Gu Xie was so afraid of him.

"Are you coming to school tomorrow?" Mo Wenqiao asked him.

"Do not."

Gu Xie glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's getting late, you can go."

"Don't," Mo Wenqiao didn't move, "I worked so hard to send you homework, and you didn't even thank me."

Gu Xie raised her eyes, looked at Mo Wenqiao with gloomy eyes for a while, and said slowly, "Thank you, you can go."

Mo Wenqiao ignored the indifference in his words, and sat next to Gu Xie: "Do you not like your psychiatrist?"

Gu Xie's body trembled imperceptibly, her thin lips were pursed lightly, and she didn't speak.

Mo Wenqiao changed the subject: "Where are your parents? Aren't they coming back?"

The whole villa was eerily quiet. Mo Wenqiao guessed that there was no one else in the house except Gu Xie and Dr. Jiang.

"They went on a business trip and will be back the day after tomorrow." No matter how impatient Gu Xie was, she still answered obediently.

Mo Wenqiao tapped the armrest of the sofa with his index finger, took Gu Xie's hand inadvertently, and walked out.

"what are you doing!"

Gu Xie's voice was finally no longer lifeless, it was startled and angry, and it was more energetic.

"Take you away." Mo Wenqiao replied generously.

Gu Xie broke free from Mo Wenqiao's hand, he didn't understand why Zhou Mo felt like a different person after not seeing him for a few days, so familiar.

He only thought that the other party took the wrong medicine, or the teacher said something to him again, but he never thought that this body had already changed a soul.

A soul from the future.

"I guess you don't want to stay here either, let's escape together." Mo Wenqiao looked back at him, blinked, and extended his hand to him again.

Sunlight poured in from the door and into the gloomy room.

Gu Xie hesitated, the hands in front of him were like magic, the slender fingers were slightly opened, bewitching people to grab him, and he led them towards the sun.

Mo Wenqiao smiled lightly, and said softly, "I'll take you away."

Gu Xie moved her fingertips, raised her hand slowly, and put it down when she was about to grab Mo Wenqiao's hand. With slight steps, she walked past Mo Wenqiao and turned her back to the sun: "Let's go!" .”

Mo Wenqiao lowered his head and chuckled a few times, then followed.

The two high school students at night had no place to go, Mo Wenqiao wanted to take Gu Xie back to Zhou Mo's house, but Gu Xie refused.

He hailed a taxi at the entrance of the community, and the taxi quickly drove on the road, driving from one side of the city to the other side of the city.

Mo Wenqiao followed Gu Xie and watched Gu Xie take out the key to open the door.

"Where is this?"

"I rented the house myself." Gu Xie opened the door and motioned for Mo Wenqiao to enter.

The house is not big, and once the lights are turned on, the whole living room can be illuminated. Gu Xie took out two buckets of instant noodles from the cardboard box at the door, and handed a bucket to Mo Wenqiao: "Do you want to eat?"

Mo Wenqiao had never seen Gu Xie eat instant noodles before. Gu Xie felt it was unhygienic, so he not only refused to eat it but also did not let him eat it.

Gu Xie was not so particular when he was a teenager. Judging by the amount of instant noodles left in the cardboard box, Gu Xie had already eaten a lot of buckets.

Gu Xie didn't talk very much, and didn't say a word after making instant noodles, and it was useless for Ren Mo Wenqiao to tease him.

After eating instant noodles, the two teenagers lay on the same bed.

Back to back, separated by a distance, covered with two quilts.

"You come back to school tomorrow," Mo Wenqiao opened his eyes and looked at the white wardrobe next to the bed, "I'll go with you."

"……Um."

Mo Wenqiao said, "If you don't want to go home, you can come to my house."

"No need," Gu Xie said flatly, "I can't escape."

Gu Xie didn't know what was wrong with her, she ran out following Mo Wenqiao as soon as she got out of her mind, and her parents would definitely be angry again when she got back.

He was used to it.

Mo Wenqiao blinked, turned over, and looked at the back of Gu Xie's head: "When you grow up, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do."

Gu Xie didn't speak, his father had already arranged for him the next few decades of his life.

"Try it." Mo Wenqiao moved forward, hesitatingly stretched out his hand, and placed it on Gu Xie's waist.

Gu Xie froze.

"As long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't do." Mo Wenqiao believed that Gu Xie was much stronger than he imagined.

Gu Xie snorted, and the room became quiet again.

……

Although Zhou Mo changed back to his annoying appearance the next day, and even showed complete disgust at the fact that he slept with Gu Xie all night.

But Gu Xie still remembered what he said in his heart.

He was the only one who encouraged Gu Xie to resist and break free in all these years.

After graduating from university, Gu Xie cut off all contact with her family, changed her phone number and ran to a strange city, leaving all the annoying past behind and starting a new life.

As long as he wants, there is nothing he can't do.

He quickly established his own company, gained a foothold in the city, and met the people he loved.

He and his lover accompany him all his life and travel to every corner of the world.

Finally died in the arms of his lover.

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