Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"You asked this kid to come to apprentice with me? Why did you decide without discussing it with me? I don't plan to touch Peking Opera anymore. I said this before."

"Anyway, you don't plan to stay any longer. What's the matter with bringing a child? I can hear his voice is good. Don't be decadent anymore. I promised to let you have something to do so that you won't feel uncomfortable."

When the sky was still slightly bright, he received a call and sat up from the sofa with a splitting headache. He waited for a while before answering the phone, and then he listened to the matter.

Leaning on the sofa restlessly holding the mobile phone, leaning his head on the sofa and rubbing his forehead with his hands:

"Teacher, he is 20 years old, not ten years old, is he too old?"

"I can't guarantee that his appearance is worthy of his talent and intelligence. If you listen to him speaking so cleverly, you can take him with you to relieve your boredom."

"Let's talk." He was about to hang up the phone.

How could that child see each other again? After seeing him one more time, he felt guilty again. After all, he did something to others, and then he let it go.

Mainly he was afraid.

If not...

"Hey, hey, I've asked him to come to your door to learn from you. This kid is very sincere. I saw that he really likes Peking Opera."

The hand holding the mobile phone paused, pinching the forehead with a headache: "Can you not make up your own mind for me?"

"I'm not afraid that you can't think about it, but I want you to divert your attention."

Opening the curtains of the bedroom, a light has risen from the sky.

"I don't accept apprentices casually, it depends on his sincerity." After speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone back on the bed, and walked to the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

Her hair was messy and curled up casually, her dark circles were terribly heavy, her eyes were listless and listless, her clothes were still the clothes she wore that day, and she smelled of alcohol all over her body.

I don't even know how I endured it.

After being decadent for three or four days, this was the first time he took care of himself again. Looking at the sloppy bearded self in the mirror, he suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. He really was always mourning for a man.

Apply shaving cream and start grooming yourself.

Soon another appearance appeared in the mirror, completely different from the one just now.His handsome and fair appearance was reflected in the mirror, with traces of thinness on his cheeks, but because of the energy in his eyes, his smooth face made people change from the decadence just now.

Put your dirty laundry aside and stand under the rain shower.

Hot air.

For some reason he recalled what happened that day, also in the bathroom, what he did with the kid.

He remembered very clearly that his attack was not light, even with the meaning of punishment, and he didn't know why he couldn't help being angry when he saw this guy's appearance.

It felt the same, but it didn't feel real to him.

He even felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to five years ago.

They like to be in the bathroom, looking at each other through the heat, watching the face in front of them with water drops, so sexy that people can't look away.

Annoyed, he wiped his hair, not wanting to.

impossible.

Yan Erye from the next door was also very irritable.

He watched the Beijing opera video on the video until his brain got stuck, no, why don't we use another excuse and stop being a teacher.The main reason is that it is embarrassing for him to sing with tone incompleteness. Although he feels that his singing is good, everyone who has heard it says it is ugly.

Is it not good to humiliate yourself?

【Togo, do you think there is any excuse to get close to Yang Chenrui?I don't think I can do it, this Beijing opera must have boy skills. 】

[It's not that you are asked to go on stage, you just take it as a hobby class, and you can do street art after you have one more skill. 】

Yan Zhi silently rolled his eyes: [You said it easily, can you buy it if you have it?I have money. 】

[No approval. 】

[Is this the service attitude today! 】

【Yes, you bit me. 】

Appearance: [... You can do it. 】

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa is quite irritable, what can I do, I cleared my throat and shouted:

"Concubine!"

Ai Duoduo: [Stop singing, you can get out of tune with two words, what big things can you do. 】

Yan Zhi hangs his head in frustration, he is tone deaf, look, two words are not enough: [I'd better approach him in another way, ask him if there is no shortage of sweeping, I can sweep the floor, I think in the last world I'm doing fine. 】

[You have to approach Yang Chenrui who is interested, even if he wants to find a sweeper, why ask you, a young master, to sweep the floor? He can't afford it. 】

[I don't want the money head office. 】

[If you don't want money, he thinks you're plotting against him. 】

【Then I'm plotting against him. ] Yan Zhi stood up angrily, no, he has to do something.

He looked up and saw that it was nine o'clock, that's okay, he went to buy some fruit and it was almost time to visit his teacher.

Just learn it, he won't believe it, and the stalker still won't let him learn from a teacher.

Before going out, I ran to the balcony to check the situation. It was not too convenient to have such a good place, but when I stepped on the balcony, I saw Yang Chenrui lying on the reclining chair on the balcony, which was embarrassing.

I can see that people seem to be in good spirits today, are they relieved?impossible?

Silently put your feet down and appear civilized.

"The reason why my home's anti-theft net was removed was to replace it with a new one, but after a few days of replacement, no workers came to the door. It seems that the efficiency has dropped a lot recently. Is your home's anti-theft net too?"

Yan Zhi swallowed silently when he heard this, and laughed a few times:

"Haha, yes, today's attitude is really not good, you see how unsafe it is without the anti-theft net—"

"I saw you jumping around very safely, you didn't fall."

His appearance is dumb, is QAQ expecting him to fall?

"I heard that you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Yan Zhi's eyes brightened, and he heard someone take the initiative to mention that this is a joke: "It seems that Teacher Zhou Zhiwei told you!"

This Zhou Zhiwei is really a good person, he does what he says, praise!

Yang Chenrui was lying on a recliner on his balcony, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and opened it gracefully. He turned his head to look at the face next door and said indifferently:

"I'm afraid I can't teach you."

Seeing people smile so beautifully, I lost my soul, but I didn't believe it when I heard Yang Chenrui say that I can't teach myself: "Why can't I, I will study hard, how do you know that I can't do it without teaching!"

He has only one shortcoming, he is tone deaf, and everything else is perfect.

"It's because I'm not qualified, and I will mislead my disciples." Yang Chenrui slowly put away his folding fan and looked at the sunshine outside: "My heart is not upright and professional, and I can't arouse any interest now, I hope Erye Yan can find another high teacher .”

The second master Yan's appearance was so loud that his bones were crisp, and he was inexplicably agitated.

"Ahem, I think you are the only one who deserves to be my high school teacher. I will study hard. I really like Peking Opera!" The excuse must be correct to be able to approach, moisten things silently, and if you can't wrong yourself, you have to use a good scholar The identity is close, so that it is convenient to abuse in the future.

"Oh, Second Master Yan is flattering me."

"No, I'm telling the truth." Yan Zhi thought of seeing Yang Chenrui's performance when he came here on the first day: "I don't know much about Peking Opera, but after I saw your performance, I suddenly had a great understanding of Peking Opera." Interest. You can play the role of a woman to perfection, which is really exciting."

This is his truth. If it weren't for coming to such a world, he might not have any interest in Peking Opera, nor would he want to have an in-depth understanding.

Of course, it may be because of Mr. Yang that he has the idea of ​​loving his house and his wife.

"Then which role do you think I played better?"

"Of course it's Concubine Yu."

"Why."

"Because your eyes are moving and living for the overlord."

Yang Chenrui lowered his head and smiled when he heard this, and then retracted the curvature of his lips as if thinking of something: "Yes, live as long as you move. So now I don't want to move or live."

"Do you love Overlord so much?"

"Isn't Concubine Yu just deeply in love with Bawang?" Yang Chenrui looked at him.

Yan Zhi met the Venerable Master with some probing eyes: "The overlord also loves Concubine Yu."

Yang Chenrui smiled when he heard the answer: "But the Overlord is gone."

"Who said the Overlord is not here?"

Yang Chenrui's expression froze.

Yan Zhi pointed to himself: "You teach me, I'll do it."

"You have a beautiful idea." Yang Chenrui got down from the reclining chair.

Even the face value feels that the posture of sitting on the reclining chair is no longer pleasing to the eye. Mr. Yang in this world is so beautiful, and then come closer:

"I think only you can teach me. I really like it. I will give you an attitude now. I don't care about the previous things with you. As long as you teach me Peking Opera, I will ignore the past."

This excuse is not bad, it was because he was wronged QAQ.

Yang Chenrui's body froze, and he turned his head to look at the person with a cold face: "Is this the attitude of you as a teacher? Since you feel wronged, don't come to me, and don't use these to insult Peking Opera culture. Can culture be traded?!"

Pretend to go to the house.

"Why can't it, I was really wronged, if I wasn't a fan of your movie, I would never make people feel better." Yan Zhi looked at the man's back and said lightly.

"Since you don't like me, why force yourself to learn from me." Yang Chenrui's eyes flashed the same emotion.

"Dedicating myself to art, I just like Peking Opera, and it has absolutely no meaning to you." Yan Zhi said it justly, his attitude has already been placed here, and it has no meaning to people.

Yang Chenrui held the fan tightly, with a gloomy expression.

Yan Zhi leaned on the edge of the balcony with both hands and wanted to jump over.

Yang Chenrui turned around immediately as if he sensed something, and half-closed his eyes when he saw people's movements: "As long as you pass this place, you don't need to say anything."

Yan Zhi has already put one foot on it, and finally he can only put it down silently, with a very sincere attitude, and bowed slightly: "Master, I was wrong."

"Who is your master?" Yang Chenrui let go of his hands when he saw someone put his feet down, and replied coldly.

Yan Zhi smiled and looked at the person: "You said it, as long as I don't step on your land, I can say anything."

The revolution has begun.

It depends on who can't bear it first.

[Togo, look, I have a little hope. 】

【It's true that I have some skills, I underestimated you.But don't be soft-hearted, soft-hearted is kind to yourself, please don't be polite, beat people out hard. 】

Yan Zhi said: [Of course I know this, I have a sense of proportion. 】

As long as Yang Chenrui agrees to teach him a little bit of fur, that's enough, through daily getting along with him, he doesn't believe that Yang Chenrui can't recognize him, if he doesn't recognize him, he definitely doesn't dare.

[Don't just think about falling in love. 】

[Cooperate with each other to work without getting tired. 】At most abuse, first let yourself vent your grievances, how can you not take action when you finally find someone you like? There are tasks to be done, but love also needs to be discussed: [I will think of another way, think about whether I have stayed before? Anything can wake up Yang Chenrui. 】

What is it, is there anything that can prove that he is good-looking.

I thought about it for a long time, walked from the balcony back to the living room, walked back and forth between the two places, frowned and kept thinking, and finally my eyes widened suddenly, thinking of it.

So he rushed to the balcony and shouted: "Mr. Yang, Tomato, do you remember Tomato?"

Yang Chenrui had already walked into the house.

After he shouted, he looked at the other end and there was no movement, and a look of disappointment floated in his eyes.

Yes, Tomato, he remembered that he left such a sentence when he died in the last world:

——This will be the secret signal for our goodbye in the future. The tomato means that we are our first love. If we have a chance to meet again in the next life, remember to shout out Tomato.

Isn't now the next life?

Will Yang Chenrui's memory continue into this world?Will this thing still exist?

After shouting, he actually didn't know what to do. After all, the NPCs in this world had been in the same frame as him, and this alone was enough to make people directly judge that these were two people.

Yang Chenrui definitely thought the same way, even if he was the same person as that npc, he wouldn't easily believe that he was good-looking.

The appearance is alive again, on another person, and that person once appeared in front of Yang Chenrui and the npc.

It was too absurd for him to be unable to believe such a thing.

As expected, Yang Chenrui ignored him, and now it will be difficult.

Suddenly the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he took out the mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he connected it suspiciously:

"Hello, I'm Yanzhi."

"I'm Yang Chenrui."

Yan Zhi was a little surprised: "Do you know my phone number?"

Did his yelling help?

"You have a one-month trial period with me. If you don't satisfy me, you can leave at any time."

"No problem!" Yan Zhi raised his head and opened his mouth without laughing, but dancing with hands and feet has already exposed his mood.

The phone over there hung up.

Yan Zhi looked at the call record of only a few seconds on the phone, with a smile in his eyes, well, this is also a good start.He didn't tell Yang Chenrui that he was really good-looking, but he would always be discovered by others.

After all, habits are hard to change.

[Much, let's see, isn't it, bro, I'll just say it's useful to leave a password. 】

Ai Duoduo: [...It's so embarrassing when you shout out, Tomato!Damn so stupid. 】

Appearance doesn't matter: [How do you know the taste of love as a single dog, even if the secret code is shit, it's still interesting. 】

Ai Duoduo: [Your savior is the best. 】

Yan Zhi smiled: [That must be, I was not rated as an excellent employee and an excellent manager by the group in any year, these titles are not for nothing. 】

Ai Duoduo: […] It seems like he's gagged this guy with shit, he's too good at talking.

Yang Chenrui leaned against the balcony door and looked at the person opposite who almost jumped up. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated. Why, why did this guy know the secret code between him and Yan Zhi.

When a person dies, is there really such a thing as rebirth?

Seeing people laughing and dancing, the eyes can't help but be soft, it's really too similar, could it be his appearance?

But obviously both he and 'Yan Zhi' have seen this child, so what should I say.

If the disappearing appearance in the photo is a reminder to him, does that mean,

——The appearance is back.

But why not?

The author has something to say:

Mr. Yang: Why don't you recognize me?

Yan Zhi: Oh, I didn't even say why you don't recognize me, what do you mean now.

Mr. Yang: I thought you deliberately denied me.

Yan Zhi: You thought you didn't love me at all!

After speaking, the two fell into silence...

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I put the scarf in the copy. I reposted a scarf today because I decided to prepare for the car. If you are interested, you can go and tease me. I really can’t let Mr. Yang and Yan cute, here is Qingshui, There are places where it can be cloudy. [Serious smoking jpg.]

The content of the lottery draw in Momo's scarf was finally deleted, in order to be a author with a correct attitude, seriousness, and aggressiveness.

Remember to call me, I want to think of a name for a car, high-end, elegant, car-like but not like a car.

There are little cuties playing with scarves, why don't you go find me~