Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi just gave a faint "hmm".

Immediately, he threw the packed schoolbag over his shoulder.

He said to his deskmate: "I won't come to school tomorrow."

The deskmate plans to stay in class tonight, and write homework before going home.While comparing the homework of various subjects left by the class representative on the blackboard, he sketched in the exercise book, and squinted at Chi Xiaochi: "Hey, you have a good tone. I finally found out that you have a better future as a model than as a student?"

Chi Xiaochi stepped down and said with a smile, "Don't say it, it's quite promising."

Long journey, all alone.

The deskmate faintly felt something was wrong: "Are you serious? Are you really not coming?"

Chi Xiaochi: "I don't feel well, please take a day off."

The deskmate copied something from the belly of the table, and threw it towards Chi Xiaochi: "Fuck, I'm scared to death."

It's not to blame for the misunderstanding at the same table.This morning, a girl in the next class announced that she had dropped out of school due to family problems, and they discussed it for a while.

Chi Xiaochi caught the thing thrown by the same table, it was a big bag of shrimp crackers.

The deskmate said: "I ate yours before the holiday. I saw it when I went to the canteen today. I bought a pack and returned it to you. It's not difficult to borrow and return."

Chi Xiaochi blinked at him angrily: "Thank you."

The deskmate picked up the pencil case and made a gesture to hit him, and Chi Xiaochi also made a gesture to hide, but almost kicked over the bucket of students on duty.

Even though all the splashed water landed on Chi Xiaochi's trousers and shoes, the girl on duty still kept shouting, "...Chi Xiaochi, what are you doing!"

The tablemate squeezed his throat and called like a girl: "Chi Xiaochi, what are you doing!"

With his fuss, he successfully dispersed the firepower for Chi Xiaochi, and the girl rushed over to pinch him.

Chi Xiaochi took the opportunity to get away, stayed at the door of the classroom, turned around and said, "See you the day after tomorrow!"

The deskmate was in dire straits and had no time to spare. He just reached out to him in his busy schedule, not knowing whether to ask for help or to say goodbye.

Chi Xiaochi walked backwards and left the classroom.

He knew that the day after tomorrow, he would not be the one who came.

He walked alone through the school crowd.

The head teacher was wearing a white t-shirt, leaning on the railing, discussing with the physics teacher whether to go to the teacher's cafeteria at night, or to go to the Lanzhou ramen at the door. When he saw a student coming, he became serious for a second, patted his chalk-stained pants, and lightly Cough.

Chi Xiaochi greeted politely: "Hello, teacher."

Class teacher: "Carry your schoolbag on your back. It's so smooth."

Chi Xiaochi turned a deaf ear, and tightened the schoolbag on his shoulder: "Goodbye, teacher."

Class teacher: "..." Oh, okay.

Chi Xiaochi walked down the escalator.

The sweaty boy walked past him with a basketball in three steps and two steps. Someone greeted him and asked him if he would like to play, but he rejected them one by one.

Oncoming, there are greetings from new friends, and admiring gazes from junior high school girls.

At the age when they don’t know what love is, they start to imitate the plots in TV dramas, write love letters one by one, and they may not send them out. Most of them use a pen to write on the table. One day I will turn around and take a look at her.

Those love words are not so much written for those who "love" as they are written for youth.

Chi Xiaochi felt this immature and simple "love" without too much utilitarianism with his heart, which was something he left behind and never seriously experienced.

... At that time, it was only normal.

The campus gate was filled with the chili aroma of fried tofu skewers. Chi Xiaochi ordered a skewer, sat on a small bench, stretched his legs, and watched the crowds of people walking out of the school gradually change from dense to sparse.

The chili at this stall was as strong as he remembered, he breathed in so hotly, his lips were red from the heat of the chili.

After taking a breath of water, he put his arms on his knees and looked at the school's gilded signboard without saying a word.

Lou Ying could see the undisguised nostalgia in his eyes, and her distress was hard to hide in her tone: "Are you really not going to stay any longer?"

In Lou Ying's view, Chi Xiaochi's answer was wrong: "...no more."

Only Chi Xiaochi knew that he really ran out of time.

As early as Ji Zuoshan risked his life to bring out the information about the "innate system" from the main space, Chi Xiaochi automatically set up a countdown clock in his heart.

A week ago, when Zhu Shoucheng went to jail as he wanted, he could actually leave.

At that time, 089 had 72 missions left.

Therefore, Chi Xiaochi reserved a week for himself to hurry up and accomplish what he should do.

Chi Xiaochi threw the sticks of tofu skewers into the trash can, wiped his hands, and took out his mobile phone.

During this time, Chi Xiaochi was always playing with his mobile phone. Lou Ying accidentally glanced at the interface, and saw that it was a text message page. It should be that he was chatting with some friend by text message.

Lou Ying is such a person that she will not interfere with Chi Xiaochi's normal friendship, let alone pry into his privacy.

Lou Ying subconsciously turned her face away as usual, not focusing on his mobile phone.

After editing an article, Chi Xiaochi put his phone in his pocket: "Let's go home."

Lou Ying knew that in the past few days, apart from being extra attentive in class, Chi Xiaochi would always be in a daze for a long time when he was free, as if he had something on his mind.

Such symptoms seem to have started after Zhu Shoucheng was imprisoned.

Lou Ying was busy exchanging cards for him to prevent Zhu Shoucheng from overflowing his regret value, while thinking, why.

However, if Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, Lou Ying wouldn't ask.

He respects everything about Chi Xiaochi and is willing to let Chi Xiaochi have his own world.

Chi Xiaochi went home, made a meal for himself, ate in front of the calendar on the wall, went downstairs to feed the dog meat, did his homework, washed up, and slept.

It was as natural as every day he had spent before.

It's like he will stay forever in this ordinary world full of human fireworks.

Lou Ying's uncle is busy because the family is about to add a new life, while Lou Ying's aunt quit her job and rests at home.

She is not in good health and needs rest. Fortunately, Chi Xiaochi's parents are visiting relatives in the next city tonight, so Lou Ying can rest and stay overnight at Chi's house.

Not long after resting, Chi Xiaochi took out his mobile phone again, and typed text in the dark.

Lou Ying doesn't know who he is still chatting with now.

To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable.

Given Zhu Shoucheng's age, mental state, and physical condition, as well as the natural discrimination against pedophiles and the spontaneous "entertainment" in American prisons, he probably won't live long in prison, so don't worry too much about him being in the cell. After squatting for a full year, he still has the strength to seek revenge from Chi Xiaochi, who is in his prime.

For Chi Xiaochi, the last mission has been successfully completed, but for him, it is the beginning of another story.

Chi Xiaochi would naturally ask the host to return to his world and be his Chi Xiaochi again.

But Lou Ying couldn't be by his side.

Even though she knew that it was unavoidably despicable, Lou Ying still had a little bit of selfishness, hoping to stay with Chi Xiaochi in his last world for a while longer.

Left and right 089 came from the same world line as them. One day sooner or one day later, they will always meet again in the original world line. Do you have to rush to send him back at this moment?

Most of Lou Ying's fragmented past memories are occupied by Chi Xiaochi.

The entire memory of sending the host away is only twice.

——Take the host back to the main space and send it to "Evening Time", after that, we will never see each other again.

Lou Ying can only judge which world the host has gone to based on the information registered afterwards.

As long as Chi Xiaochi is sent in, it will be years of "not seeing each other".

However, Chi Xiaochi didn't seem to take the parting very seriously, which made Lou Ying have to considerately handle the upcoming parting calmly.

As for the agitation in his heart, he didn't even dare to let Chi Xiaochi guess.

Seeing that he was still playing with his mobile phone at this time, Lou Ying couldn't maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, so he asked unintentionally, "Who are you chatting with?"

Chi Xiaochi replied without answering: "Chi Xiaochi."

Lou Ying was taken aback.

He asked for Chi Xiaochi's opinion: "Can I take a look?"

Chi Xiaochi didn't make a sound, just moved into Lou Ying's arms, a piece of hot skin lightly pressed against Lou Ying's forearm, passing a static electricity that was not very obvious.

Lou Ying turned over, gently wrapped his arms around Chi Xiaochi's waist, and looked at his mobile phone screen.

With just one glance, Lou Ying understood.

...Old-fashioned mobile phones do not have the "memo" function, so Chi Xiaochi used the "Save Box" in the text message function.

This is the truth of the so-called "text message".

In Chi Xiaochi's draft box, there are various kinds of text messages, including more than 100 text messages.

"The topic of the composition for the college entrance examination is based on the theme of "future". I didn't take the college entrance examination back then, so I only had time to read the news reports and the zero-point composition disclosed, and have fun."

"There is a math teacher in a high school who likes to accept gifts from students. He is perverted and fucked. For your own good, I suggest that you pass the high school entrance examination with a score of 570 and enter the Class A class."

"There is a small group of bullies in Yigaoli, but they are all soft persimmons. As long as they fight back with bricks, they will immediately persuade them, and if they don't accept it, they will do it."

"In xxxx years, I went to the hospital frequently, and cut my appendix as soon as possible. Once it develops into chronic appendicitis, I personally tested it to be fatal."

"In the summer of xxxx, don't travel to the south, there will be typhoons, and it will get moldy."

The first "memorandum" was written from the first day Chi Xiaochi entered this world, with the purpose of helping the young Chi Xiaochi of this world to cheat.

Lou Ying thought, he still underestimated Chi Xiaochi after all.

From the beginning to the end, the word "addiction" was not suitable for Chi Xiaochi.

...From the first day he came in, he was planning what to do after he left.

After losing Lou Ying, Chi Xiaochi has as much beauty as there is loneliness in his life.

He used this free time to torture Zhu Shoucheng to record them bit by bit.

When he realized that he was about to leave, Chi Xiaochi quickened his pace.

Today, he finally explained what he wanted to explain.

What Lou Ying didn't even expect was Chi Xiaochi's next words.

He said: "Actually, I don't want to leave, but I am looking forward to leaving."

"This is the most tiring scene I've ever acted in my life." Chi Xiaochi let out a sigh, and commented on his performance in the past few months, "I know what I was like before, but... I can't act at all. Not good for myself."

Lou Ying was slightly moved, and comforted him softly: "You have done a good job. I don't see any difference, and I believe no one else can either."

Chi Xiaochi just smiled and shook his head.

Others may not be able to, but as an actor, he can feel it himself.

Different, after all, different.

"I can't act forever."

"This world belongs to Chi Xiaochi."

Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes in the middle of the night, and gently tapped his chest: "...it's not Chi Xiaochi's."

After finishing speaking, he put his phone on the bedside and sent out the text message he just edited.

This one was sent to Ziyu.

Since the Zhu Shoucheng incident last time, he has become familiar with Ziyu.

He knew that Ziyu was on night shift at the police station tonight, so he asked her for help, saying that he and Brother Lou both caught cold at night and had a high fever together, and hoped that she would carry forward the people's police's high morals for the people and call for first aid for them Telephone.

Then, Chi Xiaochi chose to accept the transmission.

The familiar sense of detachment awakened in him for the tenth time, pulling him away from this world inch by inch.

The original owner, Chi Xiaochi, just watched helplessly as a little halo diffused from his body.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth as usual.

He thought that he could do nothing but watch the other self disappear without a trace.

However, when the flickering light was about to disappear, he turned around again, held Chi Xiaochi's face on the bed, and gently pressed his forehead against his.

Some tiny particles of light, like fireflies, penetrated into Chi Xiaochi's forehead on the bed with the touch of his fingertips,

"Almost forgot." The man whispered with a smile.

For so many years, what Chi Xiaochi has been waiting for, but no one has ever said to him.

The fingertip-shaped light spots brushed over the boy's forehead, as gentle as a kiss.

"...A lot of things are not your fault."

Lou Ying took Chi Xiaochi by the hand, and when they returned to the main space, 089 was going door to door saying goodbye.

Seeing that 089 was still there, Chi Xiaochi let out a sigh of relief.

Chi Xiaochi's expression was relaxed, as if he didn't come here specially for him, when he met him face to face, he smiled brightly: "Mission completed?"

"Yes." 089 said with a smile, "You too? Then we may have to go together. After meeting 23, I will go to 'Xu Yi Jian' to deliver the task."

Chi Xiaochi glanced at the direction of "Xu Yu Jian": "It seems that I'm going to be one step ahead."

Other systems have also seen hosts brought in by the system to deliver ten missions before. Which of them didn't follow the throat of their own system like a quail. How dare they walk around like this and talk to other systems.

Lou Ying brought Chi Xiaochi to "Xu Yu Jian", and straightened his clothes for him.

Chi Xiaochi looked at his face with undisguised obsession.

When Lou Ying lowered her head, the tip of her nose could touch his hair: "What are you looking at?"

Chi Xiaochi raised his head and looked at his face seriously: "Brother Lou looks like this when he grows up."

A faint cough came from "Xu Mo Jian", as if reminding something.

Both of them ignored the insignificant movement.

Lou Ying was taken aback for a moment, stroked her face, and suddenly realized.

Chi Xiaochi's ten worlds were completed, and the "confidentiality agreement" he signed with the master was automatically terminated.

This was also the first time that Chi Xiaochi saw Lou Ying's face clearly after traveling through ten worlds.

Lou Ying lowered her head and rubbed his hair: "How is it?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Not bad, just right for me."

Playing hooligans, Lou Ying didn't respond yet, but Chi Xiaochi blushed.

However, this did not prevent him from lowering Lou Ying's head a little and kissing Lou Ying's forehead.

A series of angry coughs erupted within "a short while".

Chi Xiaochi smiled: "Then, Brother Lou, I'm going in."

Finally when it was time to say goodbye, Lou Ying wanted to be more frank, but the unbearable pain in her chest couldn't deceive anyone.

He forced a smile: "Well, be careful when you go back. You must take care of yourself."

Chi Xiaochi didn't nod or shake his head, but just smiled at him slyly, pushed open the door of "Xu Mou Jian", and melted into the boundless light curtain.

...the door is closed.