During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

After seeing off the little girl, Zhang Linxu turned around and went back to the community.

Walking into the corridor, there was the sound of footsteps behind him. It was the sound of a man's heavy feet stepping on the ground with leather shoes. He followed behind Zhang Linxu in a leisurely and undisguised manner.

The cold sweat on Zhang Linxu's back hadn't disappeared yet, and immediately covered it again.

He opened the elevator tremblingly, his mind was in a mess, and he turned around stiffly, fearing that he would be decapitated in the next second—but then he saw an unexpected person.

Gu Shaoshi.

The two were confused by each other, and Gu Shaoshi showed a very unexpected smile: "Ye... Qiuming?"

"...It's you?" Zhang Linxu was surprised.

"I just saw that the back looks familiar, so I followed him to have a look. I didn't expect it was really you, and you discovered it." Gu Shaoshi was a little embarrassed.After speaking, he glanced at the floor that Zhang Linxu pressed down, "You also live on the 14th floor?"

Zhang Linxu: "Huh?"

"I live here too."

"Oh," Zhang Linxu nodded, and then felt something was wrong, "Floor 14?"

It's not that he made too much fuss, but that there are only four or five households in this floor, and Ye Qiuming even chose a house in the corner. When he came here, besides his own house, there was only one house diagonally opposite. .

Sure enough, Young Master Gu reported the house number diagonally opposite to his house, "I live in this room, and it was just renovated two days ago."

Zhang Lin Xu Yile nodded and said, "What a coincidence, I live diagonally across from your house."

Gu Shaoshi's cold and hard facial lines softened a lot, the expression in his eyes was unclear, and the corners of his lips were always hooked, "It's really a coincidence, since there is such a fate, can I go to your house for a meal?"

Zhang Linxu pondered for a moment, then agreed.

After entering the door, Gu Shaoshi was very polite. After closing the door for him, he didn't step into the living room. Instead, he waited for him to get a pair of slippers for guests before entering carefully.

Zhang Linxu had a good impression of him, and he refreshed Zhang Linxu's fixed impression of the so-called "successful people" in the upper class. At least not everyone is so arrogant and unreasonable, and they are still well-educated.

"I still owe you a meal," Zhang Linxu said, "but I don't know how to cook, why don't we go out to eat now?"

Gu Shaoshi, who was expecting him to be able to cook by himself, was suddenly disappointed, but his expression was still very calm, standing in front of Zhang Linxu, "It's okay, I can cook, go to my house."

After speaking, he changed back to his shoes. The shiny leather shoes reflected a new light, and every step he took made a pleasant sound.

Zhang Linxu inexplicably felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, but he didn't know where it was.

While he was still thinking hard, Gu Shaoshi touched the door lock of his house and turned his head, "Let's go."

Gu Shaoshi's cooking skills are good, and he fed Zhang Linxu, who hadn't eaten well for two days, until his belly swelled up. He rubbed his stomach and wanted to climb to bed and lie down like he used to at home.

But this is someone else's house, he suppressed this impulse, and took a sip of the water that Gu Shaoshi handed over.

When he was silent and lazy, Gu Shaoshi suddenly said: "Your usual personality is kind and kind, it's really not like what the media reported."

Zhang Linxu almost spit out a mouthful of water, and choked in embarrassment.

"Are you scared?" Gu Shaoshi's handsome features put on a smile.

"A little bit," Zhang Linxu coughed twice, "I thought you didn't know me, so I indulged a little in front of you."

"It seems that I shouldn't say it, let you continue to indulge, at least you can get along comfortably," Gu Shaoshi's tone was a little ambiguous, and then he said, "But I know you are not strange, as long as you go online now , Your news is overwhelming."

Zhang Linxu thought of Ye Qiuming's black history, and the veins on his forehead twitched, as if he had predicted Gu Shaoshi's next words.

I didn't expect you to be such a person.

I didn't expect you to be able to do such a thing when you look like this.

This and that.

"I didn't expect," Gu Shaoshi said, "The so-called media reports are so unreliable."

Zhang Linxu looked at him in bewilderment and surprise.

Gu Shaoshi looked at him with a very serious look, and explained, "I read your profile on the Internet, and the person you photographed in the hospital that day was Yu Chengli?"

Zhang Linxu hiccupped and nodded.

His slender fingers were still injured, and he couldn't hold the glass with any strength at all, so he put it on the table after trembling, looking very weak and weak.

Gu Shaoshi's eyes gradually darkened.

Zhang Linxu withdrew his hand, licked the fragrance of vegetables on his lips, leaving a layer of water.

He looked away and took a deep breath quietly, "There is a woman next to Yu Chengli, and the place where they are standing is an awkward corner. It is not difficult to deduce what happened."

Zhang Linxu stared at him, thinking that he might have found a big shot.

Gu Shaoshi was stared at by his fiery eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he couldn't help but lean forward.

One of them sat and the other stood, and they were silent for a few seconds. Zhang Linxu cleared his throat, "You are probably the first rational person I met after I fell down."

Thinking about the power of that post on Weibo, the crazy fans, alienated managers, and the so-called "stars" who follow the wind, even if they didn't experience it personally, they would feel lingering fear through the screen.

Gu Shaoshi suddenly woke up from the confusion, and smiled lightly, "Everything has two sides, think about it for the better, fans lose their minds because they love you, and the media loses their minds because you are valuable and have enough influence force."

Zhang Linxu was refreshed by his idea of ​​taking pleasure in suffering, and then he was also happy, pursing the corners of his lips and laughing, "Excellent."

"Thank you. In fact, my attitude can be summed up in other words. It's called standing and talking without back pain."

"Haha... Although standing and talking doesn't hurt my back, but fortunately, I have self-knowledge."

"Award."

When Gu Shaoshi talks and jokes, he always likes to put on a straight face and put on a serious look, but he can always make Zhang Linxu laugh.

Zhang Linxu saw his serious face, but he lost the restraint and awe he saw at first, and began to smile reservedly. When he left, he had already grinned a row of white teeth. When he went out, Gu Shaoshi put his hand on his arm, He, who has always rejected physical contact, didn't even have an attack.

He felt a long-lost joy, this emotion was pure, a smile hung on his face, and a moldy corner in his heart seemed to be illuminated by the sun, blowing away the dark clouds hanging over his head.

However, this joy did not last long. The moment he got home and closed the door, his complexion immediately sank.

"Mist Grass." He cursed in his heart, "Just now I laughed like an idiot."

The system that had been silent all this time suddenly said: [It is the remaining consciousness in this body.He is happy to be understood. 】

Zhang Linxu sighed: "Forget it, I should go out to find Aunt Zhang in a while."

【no need. 】

"What do you mean?" Zhang Linxu was startled, "You..."

He suddenly raised his head, and saw a middle-aged woman standing upright in the living room, with single eyelids, lowered eyebrows, and an honest appearance, smiling at him, an embarrassing smile.

Zhang Linxu called tentatively, "Aunt Zhang?"

"Mr. Ye," Aunt Zhang answered, "are you back?"

Zhang Linxu imitated Ye Qiuming's indifferent attitude before, and pulled the corner of his lips into a smile, "I was discharged from the hospital yesterday, Aunt Zhang..."

Before he finished speaking, Aunt Zhang had already stuffed something into his hand. It was a thin letter. Zhang Linxu thought of the suicide note that the system had told him to retrieve, and was overjoyed. He turned it over and saw, Write three words that are not very neat.

letter of resignation.

His joy turned into surprise in an instant, he didn't open it, he just looked at Aunt Zhang, frowned and said, "Aunt Zhang, what are you doing?"

Aunt Zhang talked about him, "Mr. Ye, my daughter-in-law is having a difficult labor, and I can't leave her at home for a few months. I'm old, and running around the house in the city can't bear it. There's nothing I can do..."

After Zhang Linxu listened quietly, he also paused.

Aunt Zhang has been working in Ye Qiuming's house for at least four years. Even though he doesn't go home often because of work, she still has some feelings. This is the first person who chooses to stay by his side after his accident, so , the feeling of reluctance became stronger.

Looking at the crooked three words on the envelope, he felt something choked in his throat.

The room has been cleaned, the vacuum cleaner stands quietly in the corner, the large potted flowers placed on both sides of the living room have been carefully watered, and the snacks that were still on the sofa before are nowhere to be seen, probably put away.

Sensing his gaze, Aunt Zhang explained: "I put the snacks in the kitchen. All kinds are separated. The drinks at home are placed in the refrigerator on the left, and fruits and vegetables are placed on the right. There are three areas below, with raw meat, seafood and ice cream."

Zhang Linxu nodded, "I see."

"The nanny surnamed Zheng always steals the seafood in the refrigerator. The little girl is unreliable at a young age. Next time you ask her to cook, be careful. It was okay to let her take it like this before, but now you have no source of experience... ..." She stopped suddenly.

Zhang Linxu smiled bitterly, "Okay, I will pay attention to it, and change to a nanny another day."

Aunt Zhang glanced at him carefully, and sighed, "You young people now. I saw you bought a bunch of snacks just now. Your stomach is not good. What nutrition can you eat from eating those things?"

Zhang Linxu: "Okay, take care of your health when you go back."

Aunt Zhang touched her legs awkwardly. The apron around her waist hadn't been taken off yet, and she wiped away the water stains from the cleaning, looking a bit messy.

She didn't know what to say.

Zhang Linxu said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, no, there's one more thing," Aunt Zhang's embarrassment and panic became more obvious, "Last time you went to the hospital, called an ambulance and entered the operating room..."

Seeing her extremely embarrassed look, Zhang Linxu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Aunt Zhang, I will pay you the medical expenses and this month's salary together, wait a moment."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went back to the bedroom.Aunt Zhang was robbed by him, she was slightly dazed, she stood there and breathed a sigh of relief, showing the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

Letting a middle-aged man who is nearly 60 years old go out to do physical work, the situation at home must not be much better. Zhang Linxu expressed his understanding, and took a wad of money from the bedside table without counting it.

Aunt Zhang took the money, almost weeping with joy, thanking her again and again, Zhang Linxu couldn't stand the older people treating him like this, and imitated Ye Qiuming in the past, and hurriedly sent her out.

Before leaving, Aunt Zhang hesitated again and again, but still handed over the suicide note to him, and said: "Mr. Ye, we all said that you...is a mental illness, you should find a chance to treat it .”

That's all for this.

Zhang Linxu looked at her solemnly, was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to reply to her.

He originally wanted to say that I'm a fucking straight man, but this is Ye Qiuming's body, so he doesn't have the confidence to say that.At the moment when he was speechless, Aunt Zhang staggered and slowly turned the corner and walked away.

Zhang Linxu lowered his head suddenly, and opened the resignation letter, still the crooked words on the envelope.

[Mr. Ye, after discussing with our family, we have decided that we don’t want my mother-in-law to continue working for the pervert. Please raise your hand and let her go home. ]

The system said: [Her daughter-in-law has already finished confinement, she lied to you. 】

Zhang Linxu smiled bitterly: "I know."

He gently pressed his hand to his chest, took a deep breath, raised his hand again and watched it tremble badly, he didn't know whether it was sad or angry, a tear suddenly slid down his cheek.

Zhang Linxu sighed and covered his heart. The sudden rise in blood pressure was unbearable for him, so he had to squat down and slow down.

"Don't cry, ancestor."