The strategy of transcending the book

"Drink it, and I'll give it back to you."

Looking at this cup of mysterious black liquid with a strange smell, Ye Senbai felt sick to his stomach.

It's been so long, I didn't expect Duan Zhifan to still remember his hatred. If he drank this thing, he might be able to experience a day trip to the old city again.

"Can this thing be drunk?" Ye Senbai took the cup tremblingly. The transparent glass still has the temperature of the liquid. It must have been overheated. Thank you so much. He also knows that drinking hot ones is harmful to the body. Okay, "Well, can we have a normal drink instead?"

Duan Zhifan shook his head: "I prepared this carefully for my elder brother. Is my elder brother going to waste my heart like this?"

She pulled the tail of her eyebrows, her expression was very aggrieved.

Ye Senbai finally knew that if he didn't drink this stuff in front of his face, he would have a bad life.

Taking a breath, he took a dry sip into the cup, and only had time to savor it carefully after taking the last sip.

Hmm...it's a bit sweet and fragrant, wait a minute, isn't it just... the taste of sesame seeds mixed with other whole grains, it's just a bit mushy, so it tastes weird .

To say before, he plays too much.

Duan Zhifan took his empty cup away, and the smile in his eyes added a bit of playfulness.

"You can give it to me now." Ye Senbai wiped his mouth with a towel, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Stop making trouble, this thing is not a toy, it is very important to me."

Duan Zhifan still returned the things to him, but it seemed that he was not very satisfied.

Ye Senbai was worried, but Duan Zhifan was just playing a game.

Taking advantage of Duan Zhifan's inattention, Ye Senbai pulled the quilt away and wanted to run away, but the other party reacted quickly and immediately blocked the door, which meant very clearly, just not letting you go out.

"What to do!" Ye Senbai, who felt that he was being teased, was a little annoyed at first, and his voice inevitably became louder, "Duan Zhifan, who gave you the courage to not let me do this or that? It's not just you who have the final say."

"Big brother? You're not big brother, are you?"

Ye Senbo was a little baffled by his words. After hearing what he said clearly, he calmed down quickly, and felt cold sweat on his forehead.

Wait, so soon, it was exposed?

That's what I said, but it is still necessary to struggle and try again.

A perverse person like Duan Zhifan is probably testing him too.

Ye Senbai: "Boy, what are you talking about? I'm not your big brother, who else can be your big brother?"

His expression suppressed the panic in his heart, and his face was still calm, even showing a little doubt. You know, he is a professional actor after all.

Duan Zhifan: "Big brother? I never had a big brother. The former Ye Senbai never recognized him as my big brother."

ah?Ye Senbo really didn't expect the loophole to be here.

Counting the memories of the original owner, it seems that this is true. Outside, even in front of his father, the original owner pretended to love his younger brother. He was a good person, but when he got behind his back, he beat and scolded Duan Zhifan, and did not treat him at all. Look at it as an adult, let alone a brother.

But Duan Zhifan, with his father's care and brother's love, is glamorous on the surface, but many people don't know the sadness behind it, because it is not his own, and being looked down upon and indifferent is considered good. As long as Ye Senbai is unhappy, he will find a reason to treat him He punched and kicked, and even in front of his father, he could only call him "big brother" instead of "brother", because Ye Senbai said that it was disgusting for his brother to say it from such a humble mouth.

Just because he wasn't his own, he was cautious, worked his way through hard work, and built up his current somewhat sickly personality for ten years.

In the past, that scumbag Ye Senbai was still there, so he could only endure it.

Now, Ye Senbai has lost power and turned into a refugee without status, why should he bear it any longer?

If the nature that has been hidden for more than ten years is exposed, it will inevitably become another person.

The door of the room was slammed shut by Duan Zhifan, and it was too late for Ye Senbai to react, the door was locked, no matter how hard he pulled it, it would not work.

Duan Zhifan's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother, you'd better recover from your injuries. Don't make any mistakes outside."

The footsteps outside the door got farther and farther away, who knows how long Duan Zhifan will lock him up.

Ye Senbai is not a person who lives at leisure, without a mobile phone, without the Internet, letting him sit stupidly in a room is worse than killing him.

Ye Senbo: "Wu Lan? Wu Lan? Are you still there?"

Called for a long time, still no response,

I don't know what's going on these days, this fart system doesn't appear no matter how you call it, can't it be implicated in it when I was beaten, and then it was beaten stupid?

Thinking about it now, there is nothing to do, so let's take a step and see.

After about two or three days.

Ye Senbai has been sick these few days, but he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Someone will come to deliver the food at a fixed time outside. The food is quite rich, and there is no need to worry about some people poisoning the food. The Ye family If there was a dead person in his house for no reason, Duan Zhifan would naturally be involved.

At noon that day, Ye Senbo lazily lay on the soft big bed, looking at a few understandable idle books in the bookcase in this room to pass the time. In fact, there are many books in the bookcase. These are all abandoned things. To save resources, most of the books have been informatized.

Seeing that his throat was a little dry, he was about to pour some water to drink when he heard the sound of thumping outside the window.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but the next few voices clearly told Ye Senbai that it was not.

It should be the sound of stone hitting glass.

Ye Senbai went out of the window and looked at the glass of the window. Fortunately, there was no damage. It must be tempered glass from China.

Just about to scold which family's brat smashed the glass of their house, but when he lowered his head, he was stunned.

Standing downstairs was a cropped man in uniform. Ye Senbai remembered that he was the mysterious man who came to find him before he was exiled.

The inch-cut man raised his head and whistled, beckoning him, signaling him to come down and talk.

He looked at the distance between his floor and the ground. Luckily, it was not very high. Thanks to the rich family of the original owner, he could still afford a small villa in this era. It looked about five meters, and no one would die if he fell down.

Ye Senbai, the son of freedom, has been held back for too long. He looked back at the crumpled bed he was sleeping on and the books on it, and then jumped off with his bandaged hands in his arms.

Jumping straight down, his knee was injured, Ye Senbai couldn't stand still and rolled on the ground.

The inch-cut man looked at him in a panic, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, you will hurt your knees by jumping like this."