Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"Yang Chenrui, how many years have I taught you, and now you choose to give up Peking Opera for a man?! Are you still promising!"

In the alcohol-smelling and messy living room, a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam looked at the environment in the room with a bag on her shoulders, frowned in disgust, and then looked at the man lying on the sofa.

As always, he was still wearing that exquisite Tang suit, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and he was able to laugh out loud when he saw someone coming, but his haggard and decadent appearance was extremely ugly when he laughed.

The handsome appearance has long lost the brilliance of the past, as if only the body is left.

Yang Chenrui lay in a reckless posture, slightly turned his head to watch his teacher raise the wine bottle: "Teacher, would you like a drink?"

His voice was hoarse, like scratching across sandpaper.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Zhiwei was so angry that his orchid fingers came out, pointing at people and cursing: "Yang Chenrui, do you still have the quality of a Beijing opera actor? Don't you know that voice is survival for us! A man drinking too much? What a prospect! You'll regret it later if you break your throat!"

Yang Chenrui wobbled and sat up, his drunken smile looked extremely good-looking, he saw the hand holding the wine bottle propped on his thigh, tilting his head and looking at Zhou Zhiwei:

"Teacher, the king is gone, how can I sing Yu Ji, what do I need this voice for?" She said, raising her head and taking another sip of wine.

The wine left from the lips sank into the skirt of the clothes, and the wine and meat passed through the intestines, worry is still worry.

Leaning on the sofa and laughing.

Looking at Yang Chenrui's appearance, Zhou Zhiwei really hated iron and steel: "Chen Rui, are you really going to leave Huiwen Peking Opera Theater and never sing Peking Opera again?"

"Stop singing." Yang Chenrui half-closed his eyes and shook the wine bottle and found that there was no more wine. He raised the bottle and threw it on the ground. Maybe it was because of the cool voice and laughed: "Why are you singing? I, Yang Chenrui, only sing in this life. Singing with good looks, what's the point of me singing when he's gone."

There was a gloomy look in the eyes of the drooping eyes, and he repeated: "What's the point?"

There is no point in living, the soul is gone.

Zhou Zhiwei was taken aback by the sound of the broken glass, his eyes flickered and he looked at him with a very dissatisfied expression:

"Yang Chenrui, if you were the one who died today, you wouldn't look so good."

Yang Chenrui's shaking head stopped, and he looked at his teacher: "Why."

"What kind of character is Yan Zhi? He is the sky and you are the earth. You can't live without him, but he can still live without you." Zhou Zhiwei walked a few steps gracefully, especially abrupt in this messy environment : "When I was young, I took the two of you together. The reason why I let you play the role and let him play the role is because of your two personalities. The child has a cheerful and excellent personality since he was a child, and he always laughs and is very popular with everyone, but what about you? He seems to be short of oxygen, I haven't seen you smiling for a long time, and every time you see him chatting with other people, your face looks like a boudoir. That's why I let you play the part."

"Yan Zhi's aptitude is not excellent, but it is not bad, because he loves not only Peking Opera, but also other things. And you regard Peking Opera as the only one because of your appearance, just to be able to perform a performance with him in the play." Another poignant love story, you only have good looks and Beijing opera in your life, and you can't get out of the cage you set yourself in."

"Is that what the teacher said?" Zhou Zhiwei looked at the man on the sofa with folded arms.

Yang Chenrui twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and let out a deep laugh, laughing sadly: "Yes, yes, indeed, he is heaven, and I am soil." His eyes gradually turned red: "He is my heaven, so without him I am How to live, I can't live now."

"If you live in the past, if you can't get out, you will only fall into the bottomless abyss. I advise you to get out as soon as possible. It's not complete." Zhou Zhiwei put down his arms and opened the door, and finally turned his head to look at Yang Chenrui: "Peking Opera It is the last life for you, the teacher hopes that you will not forget the root, at least this root was planted by you and Yan Zhi."

Then leave.

Yang Chenrui looked at the shards of glass on the ground, and what the teacher said just now echoed in his chaotic mind:

——The root of Peking Opera was planted by him and Yan Zhi.

Do you want to pull it out?

If you pull it out, there might be nothing left.

Looking up at the wall, the face on the face was smiling so brightly, it hurt his eyes.

Why can this person leave such a deep mark in his life, which can't be erased no matter how hard he tries to erase it now.

……

"Hello teacher."

Zhou Zhiwei was about to press the elevator button, when suddenly she heard someone calling her from behind, she turned around and frightened her.

Looking at the middle-aged Zhou Zhiwei in this world with good looks, well, it’s different. Ai Duoduo said that this world is not a bad person, which makes him feel different when facing people.

It is very pleasant to see the expressions of old friends now.

So he smiled and said, "Excuse me, is this Teacher Zhou Zhiwei?"

Zhou Zhiwei looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "You...you are good-looking?! No, good-looking is obviously gone, so you are..." God, how could there be two people who are so similar in this world.

"My name is Yan Zhi, and I am 20 years old. Teacher, do you think it is still too late for me to learn Peking Opera?"

Zhou Zhiwei still hadn't recovered from this appearance, and then he heard someone talk about learning Peking Opera, and frowned: "Do you want to learn Peking Opera?"

Yan Zhi nodded: "Yes, I want to learn Peking Opera."

"Why?" Zhou Zhiwei felt a little baffled, suddenly such a person appeared in the stairwell, it was really frightening, the main reason was a child who was so similar to her student, he was terribly frightened.

"Chinese culture is extensive, profound and has a long history. Peking opera is the quintessence of our country and we young people should learn more. This is our root and must be passed down from generation to generation!" Yan Zhi said very passionately, clenched his fists and continued: "I want to learn from my idol, Mr. Yang Chenrui. His concubine Yu is magnificent and his concubine Yang is unparalleled. This makes me want to become the overlord of concubine Yu and the saint of concubines. Mr. Yang is my role model!"

Zhou Zhiwei: "..."

Ai Duoduo: ...It's so true, I almost believed it.

Yan Zhi immediately stepped forward to hold Zhou Zhiwei's hand and said with sincere eyes: "Teacher, do you want to accept apprentices?"

Zhou Zhiwei looked at his face thoughtfully: "You said Yang Chenrui is your idol, right?"

"correct."

"What if I let you learn from your idol."

"That's a good relationship!" Yan Zhi felt that his plan couldn't be more perfect, it was done!

"That's fine, you give me your contact information, and I'll recommend you to him tomorrow, and let him take you in person." Zhou Zhiwei thought that maybe this child could cheer up Yang Chenrui, just as a thought.

Yan Zhi smiled: "I live next door to my idol, as long as you tell him, I will knock on the door immediately."

Zhou Zhiwei: "...you kid is sincere." Then he thought about another thing: "Whether you are a teacher or not, I actually want to ask for something."

Seeing such an amiable Zhou Zhiwei really wanted to cry: "Say it."

"I hope you can accompany Yang Chenrui. Maybe you don't know that there is a Peking opera actor who looks very similar to you. He passed away unexpectedly recently. He is a very good friend of Yang Chenrui. He may not be able to get over the grief. I hope you can accompany him. He, I can give you money, if you really want to learn Peking Opera, I can teach you additionally—”

"It's okay, teacher, I have money." Yan Zhi smiled and said, "As long as I can study with Teacher Yang Chenrui, it's fine even if it's taking care of me."

Zhou Zhiwei was a little surprised: "It seems that your child really likes Peking Opera."

Yan Zhi nodded sincerely: "I really like it. As a new generation of young people, we should inherit our country's excellent culture."

Ai Duoduo: ... It's a waste of this person not to be an actor.

So it was settled.

Yan Zhi danced with excitement after sending Zhou Zhiwei away, and the elevator door reflected the person's uncoordinated limbs.

[Togo, look at me, am I pretty good. 】He felt that he was simply perfect and too smart, and that he could justifiably stay by Yang Chenrui's side just by pushing the boat along the way.

[Excellent excellent. ] Ai Duoduo had to admit: 【Your method is indeed much better than taking by force. 】

【Who do you think I am? Robbery is not suitable for me, although I am a little moved by what you say. 】Yan Zhi walked back to his room to make up the plot of the nurturing, secretly laughed out loud, it seemed good: 【Is Yang Chenrui rich in this world? 】

【you guess? 】

Yan Zhi walked to the balcony and he was going to peep again: [I don't want to guess, anyway, he doesn't know how to use the money, he's an idiot. 】The last world has already seen,

[He is rich, but he doesn't care for it. He has been away from home for many years. He has been studying Peking Opera since he was a child, and pursues what he likes. 】

Yan Zhi stood on the balcony and tried his best to look at Yang Chenrui's room: [I don't understand why Mr. Yang always finds such an identity for himself, does he really hope that he has no money? 】

Every world wants to be poor, hey, he fantasizes that every world is rich.

[Because he wanted to see if anyone would treat him sincerely under such an identity, obviously you showed up. 】

Suddenly there was a bang, Yan Zhi's eyes sank, and he immediately jumped to the opposite balcony.

When I rushed into the house, I saw people falling on the ground or on the glass.

Fucking twice, he hurried forward and hugged the person up.

With all his strength, he hugged him and put him on the sofa. When he grabbed his hand, he saw that his palm was pierced by glass. He frowned and raised his head to look at him: "Are you going to ruin yourself like this for a man?" !"

For the past two days, he has been eavesdropping on the movement next door, knowing that this person must have been drinking, and he has been drinking even if he doesn't know how to drink, and he is very drunk.Now I see this beard grows out without shaving, he is extremely haggard, and he wants to restore his beauty in the prosperous age!

"It's you?" Yang Chenrui glanced at the person who jumped in from the balcony, then closed his eyes and fell down on the sofa.

Why did this person appear again.

Yan Zhi was taken aback, thinking something was wrong, touched his nose and found that he had fallen asleep, so he was relieved.

Looking at the palm of the person being pierced by glass, it must be dealt with, and it needs to be tetanus.

When I got up, I almost tripped over the wine bottle. I looked at the mess in the room speechlessly, especially the pile of wine bottles on the floor, and the smashed wine bottles. Forget it, let’s find something to get the glass out first. .

Swept the bottle aside from his feet, then rummaged through the cabinets to find the medicine box, after searching for a long time, he finally found it and hurriedly disposed of it.

Squatting in front of people, he took the hand that was pierced by the glass, but he didn't dare to touch it when he saw the piercing was deep, so he looked up at Yang Chenrui.

This man's face was really haggard and terribly haggard. Looking at it this way, he looked like a rough guy. He didn't shave his beard, his dark circles were so heavy, and his cheeks were thinner than they looked a few days ago.

I was panicked.

"Yang Chenrui, I'll blow the glass, please bear with me."

ignore him.

He also didn't say to remove the glass from the person's hands first, so as not to make it worse later.Just as he was pulling out his palm, he suddenly retracted it, and he immediately pressed it down and looked at the person angrily:

"Hold it, you will have to go to the hospital if you develop inflammation soon!"

After he cleaned the glass, he quickly disinfected it with alcohol. When the alcohol was applied, he saw from the corner of his eye that the person raised his other arm to cover his eyes, and his hand movements subconsciously slowed down.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Still ignored him.

But he saw tears streaming down his eyes.

I was suddenly very angry in my heart, and after treating the wound, I wrapped it tightly in gauze several times.

"Hiss——" Yang Chenrui made a sound in pain, turned his head and put down his hands to look at the person with indifferent eyes, and there seemed to be displeasure in his eyes: "Where do you come and go, don't come into my house casually in the future."

He knew it, this guy lived next door to him and jumped around him all day long.

Seeing people's appearance, he finally opened his eyes and looked at himself: "A big man is crying here, I have goosebumps all over my body, you are really promising, I didn't even cry, you should cry first gone."

After speaking, he stood up and looked at the messy environment with an extremely disgusted expression. The lingering alcohol smell was extremely strong, and he turned around to open all the windows in the house.

When all the windows were opened and the sunlight poured into the room instantly, Yang Chenrui blocked his eyes reflexively.

"Hey Yang Chenrui."

Yang Chenrui slowly put down his hands, and then he saw the young man standing on the balcony against the light.

This decadent appearance is almost invisible: "How do you cheer yourself up?"

Hearing the young man's words, Yang Chenrui laughed out loud, saw that there was still some wine left by the sofa, picked it up and drank it down in one gulp, and then threw it on the ground forcefully.

Yan Zhi: "..." Asi, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Cheer up? Why should I cheer up? My life is up to me, who is in charge of me?" Yang Chenrui looked at the person indifferently: "Don't think that you can get close to me just because you look like you, it's impossible, I His beauty is unique, no one can replace him, you? Go, get lost wherever you come from. If you want money, go get it yourself in my room, and you will take it all."

Yan Zhi was so angry that he was trembling all over, he really wanted to hit someone, a man of his age couldn't recognize him standing in front of him, and he still said he likes him or loves him?

Bah, love a fart.

"Okay, your life is up to you, I'm meddling in my own business, so you can drink slowly here." Walk to the balcony.

"Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Yan Zhi turned his head and looked at the person: "Me? You told me to go where and where, I'm going to go back the same way now." After speaking, he turned around arrogantly, and jumped back to the next door handsomely.

The landing failed a bit, the frog lay on the ground, fortunately it was not seen, and then continued to eavesdrop on the movement next door.

Yang Chenrui now understands that this person really got close to him on purpose, and even moved next door to his house.My mind was in a mess and I lay back on the sofa, looking sideways at the photos on the wall.

Yan Zhi was smiling at him.

The appearance of the child just now came to mind, why, why can it be so similar, so similar.

Yan Zhi, are you back?

Laughed ridiculously, how is it possible, how can a person be resurrected after death, don't think about it if it is impossible.Once the soul has gone, it will not come back, so he should stop dreaming.

It was the white cloth he lifted up with his own hands, and that person was beyond recognition.

Unrecognizable...

Unrecognizable? !

He sat up abruptly and looked out of the balcony.

The sun is still so good today, it's terribly dazzling.

So, is it back?

Looking back at the photo on the wall, the beauty on it was gone.

He was the only one left smiling.

The author has something to say:

[Important point: Mr. Yang in this world is definitely not a good stubble, he can do it by force, don't reveal his identity now, it will be exciting later]

[There is also Zhou Zhiwei, well, the identity after that may surprise you. 】

The plot of this world is about love and killing each other, and the later part is really exciting, and you probably won't be able to guess it, because the rabbit's brain circuit is so weird.

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and also……

You just leave me a comment, what about kissing, me, da da, paw pressing, clapping paw, punching card, all good, or... ellipsis, let me see you!I am not alone! (Erkang waved please please)