Sand Sculpture Master System [Rebirth]

Ye Si didn't get over the excitement all the way, he heard himself chatting all the time, but he didn't know what he said. (Read and read novels.com) He could feel that He Xiu was a little reserved, probably because his father was also in the car.

After the car entered the urban area of ​​H, the rain seemed to be a little bit lighter. Ye Si looked out of the car window and sighed, "The water level on the river is about to rise again."

He Xiu nodded, "Well, it will rise after every heavy rain."

"Let's go cycling when the weather clears." Ye Si smiled, "After the mid-term exam."

"It's sunny and the air along the river is very good after the rain." Dad Ye said in front, "When I was a child, I really liked to go to the riverside in the village to play after the heavy rain. Then I will go with you two, and the three of us can have a picnic by the river. "

The carriage was quiet for a while, and Ye Si frowned, "You're not usually in the city, so why join in the fun?"

"Stay with you more." Papa Ye said, "You guys let me go. I've already thought about it. Just next week, I'll cancel the whole trip."

Ye Si opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time.

He Xiu turned his head and found Ye Si slumped on the back seat expressionlessly, yawning looking at the rain curtain outside the window.

Dad Ye excitedly watched his son's reaction through the rearview mirror, "Are you happy? Dad knows how to have a picnic, and he will definitely serve you comfortably."

"I'm so happy." Ye Si opened his mouth without emotion, "Look, I'm so happy."

Papa Ye rubbed the steering wheel eagerly, turned on the car stereo, and his hoarse and unrestrained male voice immediately filled the entire car.

"Blooming Life"

The familiar melody sounded in the car, and the unlucky energy in Ye Si's heart faded a little. He subconsciously turned his head to look at He Xiu, and found that He Xiu was also looking at him. His quiet black eyes seemed to be suppressing his excitement.

The two stared at each other hard, and after a while, the corners of their mouths were raised at the same time. He Xiu laughed silently for a long time, and then sighed softly.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up." He Xiu looked at him and said.

Ye Si waved his fist triumphantly, "You know it in your heart! Your tablemate will appear in a situation that attracts everyone's attention, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on seven-colored clouds to pick you up!"

He Xiu wanted to laugh a little, but he was very moved in his heart. He nodded, "Because my deskmate is a hero."

"Unrivaled Hero!" Ye Si roared.

Papa Ye looked back at the two of them in distaste, raised his hand and turned the music up a few notches.

When going upstairs, Ye Si said that he was in a hurry to urinate, and asked the two to walk slowly behind. He ran back to the house and quickly hid the eggshell lamp, and sent another message to Papa Ye.

"Don't mention the gift."

Father Ye's reply came in with the sound of the key, "It's He Xiu's birthday after a long time of trouble?"

Ye Si replied with a noble and glamorous "Yes".

"Uncle, I'll help you get hotpot." He Xiu changed into a pair of fluffy plush slippers. Ye Si had already entered the room, so he took a peek and walked out again, taking out a pair of Pikachu's from the shoe cabinet to change into.

"No, you two go to the house for a meeting. There's nothing to do with the hot pot. We'll have dinner in three to five minutes." Father Ye suddenly remembered something while talking, "Do you eat thick eggs?"

He Xiu was asked in a daze for two seconds, then nodded quickly, "Eat."

"Chili scrambled eggs, tomato scrambled eggs, egg drop soup, toon omelette, eat all of these?"

He Xiu nodded blankly, "Eat them all."

Father Ye smiled honestly, "That's good, my family has a lot of eggs recently, help me to eat some, and I have to throw them away after today."

Ye Si was a little nervous, sitting on the sofa and fiddling with the phone absently while glancing at the two of them.

Fortunately, He Xiu didn't become suspicious, but just nodded.

The sound of the rain outside the window merged with the bubbling sound of the hot pot boiling, and soon the room was filled with a warm aroma.Half of the mandarin duck pot is spicy, the other half is tomato, and there is a table full of vegetables and meat beside it.

The protagonist is still meat, a large piece of fat beef with bright red snow patterns is piled up together, and the mouth is watering at a glance.

Ye Si pushed He Xiu into the inside with his elbow, and sat down next to him.

"Do you drink Coke or beer?" Ye Si asked.

Papa Ye rummaged through the refrigerator for a while, "There is no Coke, only beer."

"Then I'll drink the mung bean soup at noon." Ye Si said, "Tomorrow I will talk about magnetic fields in physics, I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to it if I get a headache after drinking."

Father Ye stood there in disbelief and froze for a while before looking at He Xiu, "Then what are you drinking?"

He Xiu originally wanted to just drink some mung bean soup, but seeing Papa Ye holding a cup full of beer and looking forward to it, he changed his mind temporarily and said, "I'll drink beer."

Ye Si raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "It's class tomorrow."

"It's okay." He Xiu smiled lightly, "I was quite bored in the bus just now, and I just got through it."

It took only a few seconds for the fat beef slices to float into the hot pot. Ye Si stretched out his chopsticks and scooped them up. He put all the chopsticks into He Xiu's bowl. mouth, then slumped on the stool and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"We eat meat at the same table." Ye Si took the beer that Papa Ye handed over and directly served it to He Xiuman, "This meat is very good. I have only eaten the fat beef from this shop since I was a child."

"Yesi has only been satisfied with his family's fat and thin since he was a child." Father Ye smiled, raised his glass and touched He Xiu, "It hasn't changed after all these years, a young man is very picky."

"Thank you, Uncle." He Xiu clinked glasses with Father Ye cautiously. Seeing Father Ye toast, he raised his head to do the same.

"Smooth man." Father Ye smiled and poured him another glass, "You eat what you have, don't worry about my progress."

"Don't worry about him." Ye Si bumped He Xiu, "Eat your meat, he eats hot pot just to drink."

He Xiu hummed, and lowered his head to find that his bowl had been filled by Ye Si at some point, and there was a pile of meat like a hill, so he quickly picked up two chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Father Ye prepared five catties of fat beef, and he couldn't stand the two hungry young men eating it. At the end of the meal, Ye Si was paralyzed, with one arm still on He Xiu's leg, looking at the thick soup in the hot pot and said : "I feel like I can add another grain of noodles."

"I can't eat anymore." He Xiu said quickly, looking at the empty wine bottle in front of him, and sighed.

Father Ye said that he should not be bothered, but from time to time he offered to have a toast. He Xiu drank four or five bottles in a daze, and was a little dizzy due to the heat of the hot pot.

"I'll leave it to you." Papa Ye hiccupped, "It's past nine o'clock, you two should wash up and go to bed after eating. Get up at 06:30 tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to school."

"Okay." He Xiu endured his dizziness and nodded.

Saying no to eating, after the noodles were cooked, He Xiu watched Ye Si Xilihulu eating, and couldn't help but also ate a small bowl.The more the bottom of the tomato pot is cooked, the more fragrant it is, and the richness is on the top. It has a simple and luxurious fragrance when paired with dried noodles.At the end of the meal, He Xiu felt that he was too full to vomit, but he still picked up the last noodle and put it into his mouth.

"Does it smell good?" Ye Si patted his leg.

He Xiu nodded, "Xiang. I can't hold it anymore, go to sleep."

Ye Si also nodded, "You wash first, I have to lie down to digest my food. I will sleep on the sofa at night, can you sleep on my bed?"

"I'll sleep on the sofa." He Xiu said, "It's not that particular."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Si patted his leg, "Go take a shower."

After He Xiu entered the bathroom, Ye Si lay down on the bed to digest.He was so full that his mind went blank, and he didn't know what was going on today. When he walked with He Xiu in the rain, he felt particularly high. The excitement continued, and when he ate meat, he felt like he was in a competition. , It's like I haven't eaten it.

"Yes." He Xiu called him from the other side of the door, "Is there a toothbrush towel or something?"

"It's all in the cabinet under the washbasin." Ye Si shouted, "There are new underwear too, take whatever you want!"

"Okay." He Xiu said.

There was no sound inside, but a vague shadow could be seen through the useless frosted glass of the bathroom door.He Xiu put his hands under the T-shirt to take off his clothes, and then bent down to untie his pants. These movements can be seen really brightly.

Ye Si coughed, and stared dishonestly at the outline behind the frosted glass.

A secret sense of excitement surged up, and Ye Si's heartbeat seemed to hover for a moment, and then he propped up the bed board nervously and sat up for a while.

He heard the sound of He Xiu finishing his things and walking inside.

One step, two steps, three steps.It is estimated that he is walking with his body on. With those two long legs, the shoulders and back will inadvertently show the shallow lines of muscles as he walks.

Just like the last time he walked in front of him in the bathroom.

The footsteps stopped.

Jace held his breath sharply.

When the sound of water splashed, Ye Si lowered his head subconsciously.

"I said." The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Papa Ye poked his head in, "I put the pancakes that He Xiu brought in the refrigerator, can you two eat them tomorrow morning?"

Ye Si jumped up on the bed and turned over in the air, then slammed back on the bed with a bang, his buttocks in the air and the quilt under his body, his face flushed.

"What are you doing?" Papa Ye was taken aback, "Didn't you just drink?"

"I have cramp in my calf." Ye Si said through gritted teeth, buried his face in the pillow, and kicked his legs together on the bed, "Don't pay attention to me, let me struggle for a while."

"Ah." Papa Ye heaved a sigh of relief, "I guess he's still growing. You can buy some calcium tablets later."

Ye Si mechanically twitched his legs on the bed, "Understood."

"Blankets are laid out on the sofa." Papa Ye said, "Come to my room to get anything missing."

Ye Si didn't say a word, until Dad Ye left, he suddenly turned over, panting heavily towards the ceiling.

"It's really exciting." Sand Sculpture sighed in his mind, "Scared?"

"Shut up." Ye Si gritted his teeth, looked down, and saw that everything was calm.

He let out a long breath, and suddenly felt very guilty again, raised his hand to mess up his hair, and then took out his phone.

He Xiu recorded more than a dozen passages of English over the weekend for him to listen to and catch mistakes. He only played one passage casually before, and he couldn't catch mistakes at all. It feels more standard than the listening comprehension test.

But it is really suitable for listening practice. You can listen to the shorthand and feel that it is very helpful for listening improvement.

But at this moment, Ye Si didn't have the mind to write shorthand. He just wanted to do something to get rid of the evil in his mind, so he put on the earphones and clicked to play.

He Xiu's calm voice resounded amidst the low electric white noise, like a calm British gentleman.

"this attitude, that nothing easier than love, has continued bethe precious idea about love despite the overwhelmingevidenceth hardly any activity, any enterprise, whichstarted..."

After listening to a few sentences, Ye Si didn't feel like the shirts that were played in English listening usually cost a few pounds or ten pence, but rather like a poem, the theme of which was "love".

But this talk about love is a bit complicated, and I don't understand it after listening to it once.

Ye Si was about to drag the progress bar back, when He Xiu suddenly switched to Chinese and said in the earphone with the same calm voice as before: "This is an excerpt from Fromm's "The Art of Love", which is very suitable for Listening practice. hascontinuedbe, inspiteof, and tothecontrary, these are all phrases that are often hollowed out in normal listening. As for the word prevalent, it is a bit out of line, but it passed the test last year, so you can also pay attention to it.”

Fuck.The spirit of learning is shining.

Ye Si's originally messy thoughts were defeated by He Xiu, and he immediately opened the bedside table to find the paper and pen, wrote down the few phrases that He Xiu said just now, and repeated them several times in his mouth.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, He Xiu wiped the moisture from his hair with a dry towel, and walked out wearing a pair of Ye Si's pajama pants and his own black vest.

He was a little embarrassed at first, but when he opened the door, he found that Ye Si was lying on the bed wearing earphones and reading English. The passage he read was what he had recorded for Ye Si before.

Ye Si didn't read coherently, but he was very serious. The dull hair on the top of his head that had been blown all year round fell down limply, and he was concentrating on studying with his master.

After reading the entire paragraph, Ye Si raised his head and took off his earphones, "You're done washing."

"Yeah." He Xiu was still a little embarrassed, turned his back, pressed a towel on his head with his right hand, and rubbed his hair vigorously to relieve his anxiety, "Do you read English?"

"Read along with you. You speak nicely, and I can't find anything wrong with it." Ye Si sighed, and pulled the paper over again, "The one in the second paragraph, pre... preva or something, that's Which word, write it down for me."

He Xiu hummed, pressed his hair with his right hand, took the pen with his left hand, and wrote down the word on the paper, and also marked the meaning.

prevalent, adj., popular, widely circulated

"That's what it means." Ye Si took a look at the paper, and sighed, "You can write with your left hand, and it feels more handsome than your right hand."

"It's not the same style." He Xiu smiled. "I learned calligraphy when I was young. I practiced regular script with my right hand, which was used for exams and homework. My left hand practiced cursive more, so I wrote it casually for fun."

Ye Si smacked his lips. If someone said this, he would immediately label the other party as a maniac and drive him out, but He Xiu said that he didn't have any temper at all, and he just felt convinced.

"It's too strong." Ye Si took a deep breath and sighed, flicking on the piece of paper, and felt that the font looked familiar again.

"Go and wash." He Xiu said, "I didn't use too much hot water, it's still fifty degrees."

"Enough." Ye Si put away the things casually, "I'll just wash it."

After a lot of tossing, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the two lay down separately.He Xiu was lying on Ye Si's bed, the bedroom door was ajar, and through the gap, he could see one end of the sofa in the living room and the other end where Ye Si put his feet.

Ye Si seemed to be in a good mood, with one leg stretched out and the other raised up to ride on the back of the sofa, humming an inaudible tune.

He Xiu's phone vibrated under the pillow.

Jess: Are you asleep?

He Xiu immediately replied: "Not yet, what about you?"

Ye Si: No, I'm still reminiscing about today's heavy rain and hot pot. I feel that the weekend has become very fulfilling and a lot of things happened.

He Xiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, turned over on Ye Si's bed, made sure that the man's feet were always in his peripheral vision, and then replied: Why did you come to pick me up? It's not like I can't go back.

There was a creaking sound from the sofa outside, and Ye Si put down the foot on the back of the sofa, and turned over: because you are out of contact, I am very annoyed that others are out of contact, and I want to hurry up if I don’t reply to my message Find you and see what you are up to.

He Xiu silently smiled at the screen of the phone, and after a while he sent an emoticon: Go to sleep.

Ye Si quickly returned a Pikachu: Good night!

He Xiu: Good night.

After a day of tossing and eating hot pot, he became sleepy very quickly, and Ye Si fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

It rained again in the middle of the night, this time there was no thunder, just a simple, rough and unaffected heavy rain.After it rained for a while, the air conditioner in the living room started to work, making a low sound of ventilation.

Ye Si suddenly dreamed back to the day before he was reborn, the day he left school before the college entrance examination, he walked casually through the long corridor with his hands in his pockets, from Class [-] to Elite Class [-]. I stopped outside the door of my classroom.

He Xiu was wearing a clean school uniform and white shirt, standing on the podium, holding the familiar graduate note in his hand, and stopped over the gap in the secret box without letting go.

He Xiu turned his head and looked at him calmly, then took the note back and put it in the book, turned and left.

The dream was different from the real situation in the previous life. In the previous life, He Xiu finally talked to him, but in the dream it turned into passing by.Ye Si stared blankly at the figure of the lofty English-Chinese legend disappearing at the end of the corridor, and suddenly felt a great sense of loss in his heart.

It's been three years in a flash, and I have taken the initiative to say hello countless times, but I can only get a neutral response.

After the college entrance examination, everyone probably parted ways completely.Adults say that the college entrance examination is a door to life. After stepping through this door, some people and you will no longer be in the same world.

It doesn't matter.

He was originally a guy who didn't know when his life would end abruptly, and he was not from the same world as Yingzhong Zhiguang.

Ye Si hooked the corners of his mouth with some self-mockery, and gave the empty classroom of Class [-] a last meaningless wry smile, then picked up his schoolbag and walked out.

Walking to the school gate, he looked down and saw the note fell on the ground.He picked it up casually, picked it up, stretched it out and took a look.

"In the summer vacation of the second year of high school, I was the one who stabbed Tai Sui. It's very cool. I don't regret it."

The font is elegant and arrogant, and the writing is frustrating.It looks scribbled, but there is a unique rhyme in it.

The air conditioner in the living room suddenly increased the power of the air supply, and Ye Si moved his ears and opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he realized that he was dreaming just now.It was not the first time that the memories before rebirth appeared in the dreams of this life, he was quite used to it, so it was no big deal.

The sound of rain outside the window made the living room extraordinarily quiet.Yesi took out his phone and took a look, 02:14.The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and the door of the second bedroom was also closed. Both He Xiu and his father should be fast asleep.

Ye Si yawned and turned over to continue sleeping, but just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

He sat up abruptly.

Before going to bed, he casually stuffed the things he had organized while listening to English into his schoolbag, and the schoolbag was thrown on the ground next to the sofa.Ye Si went down to the ground to find the note in the dark, and without turning on the living room light, he shook his mobile phone and read He Xiu's writing again.

prevalent, adj., popular, widely circulated

Ye Si closed his eyes abruptly, the word "of" was exactly the same as the word "of" on the note in the dream just now, there was no difference at all.

Many cursive characters are very unique in writing, and the character "the" is an example. At least Ye Si has never seen others write it like this.

Although there was only this one repeated word on the two notes, it was basically enough to verify the terrible conjecture that Ye Si had in mind just now.

He stood up abruptly, stared at the note for more than ten seconds, and then sat back in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Sand Sculpture's calm voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Ye Si stared blankly at the bedroom door, and suddenly remembered what He Xiu wrote in his composition when he just started school, "I used to be paranoid and frivolous to think that I knew what the optimal solution to life was. If someone asked me at that time, I would regret it Word, I would answer, never."

At that time, he asked He Xiu if he had a secret, and He Xiu just made it clear that he secretly read manga in class.

"Is He Xiu reborn?" Ye Si asked in his mind, "He is reborn! Right?"

The sand sculpture didn't speak. After a while, the sand sculpture sighed softly, "I can't answer this question. Rebirth will change the trajectory of many people, but some trajectory changes are voluntary choices. True or false, you have to make your own judgment. "

Ye Si leaned on the back of the sofa blankly, feeling a layer of cold sweat covering his chest and back.

The rainy night was still silent, and he looked at the palms of his hands on his knees in a daze.

He couldn't figure out why He Xiu was reborn. Could it be that He Xiu also died suddenly before the college entrance examination?Impossible, He Xiu is very healthy and follows the rules every day, so there will be no accidents.

If there is any change in He Xiu in this life, it is that he is not as disciplined as before.

And Tai Sui... It turned out that someone stabbed Tai Sui in the summer vacation of the second year of high school, which led to the fact that I did not fight with Tai Sui in my previous life.But... why did He Xiu go to trouble Tai Sui at that time?

Ye Si suddenly remembered that He Xiu had said that he had stabbed someone. He blocked a group in the same alley by himself, and then he stabbed someone in the ass and ran away.

Thinking about it now, Ye Si still wanted to laugh a little, but after the smile, he became more dazed.

There were so many mysteries, he felt his mind was full of question marks, and a few could come out of his ears with just a shake.

Jess stood up completely according to his instinct, walked to the door of the bedroom with bare feet and silently, pushed open the door, and groped in the dark to sit on the stool in front of the bed.

He Xiu fell asleep, the familiar sound of breathing was very reassuring, Ye Si just sat on the chair and looked at He Xiu.

He was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see his body rising and falling regularly with his breathing under the quilt.

Ye Si sat for a while, feeling that he had a lot to ask, but he didn't seem to have the need and position to ask.It's like he's sitting here right now, not knowing what he wants to do, whether he's really confused, or just wants to sit here and watch He Xiu.

To be honest, without the sound of breathing on the top of his head when he was sleeping, he could not sleep well, otherwise he wouldn't have that strange dream.

Ye Si suddenly turned around and gently opened the curtains a little, allowing the tiny moonlight to shine in and shine on He Xiu's face.

Look at this god of learning, he is handsome and cute, with long eyelashes.

Ye Si suddenly felt his heartbeat subtly speed up, and he had to stand up anxiously.

With his eyes closed, He Xiu frowned subconsciously.

What are you doing this guy, he doesn't sleep most of the night, sitting on his bed and watching, it's scary.

As soon as Ye Si came in, He Xiu heard the sound, but he didn't have the nerve to open his eyes for fear of scaring him.I thought he was coming in to get something, but it didn't seem to be the case, so I just sat on the stool and stared at the bed for a long time, but there was no next step.

Sleepwalking?

I didn't find this problem when I lived in school.

Ye Si anxiously turned around and walked out, he didn't pay attention under his feet, Dang!He kicked at the end of the bed with a loud sound.

oooooooo! ! !

Ye Si burst into tears in an instant, without turning on the light, he could feel his face flushing at the moment, and a sharp pain came from his little toe, so painful that he wished he could pick up his foot and jump on the spot two laps.

Ye Si suddenly turned his head and found that He Xiu had opened his eyes and was looking at him without words.

"!!!"

It was too late to say that, Ye Si suddenly restrained his urge to lift his feet, and raised his hands horizontally without warning.

Ye Si closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked back and forth in the room like a zombie.

He Xiu, who was about to say something, had to shut his mouth and looked at him blankly.

Ye Si walked back and forth, bumping around like a fly entering a maze. During this period, he bumped into the bedside table, bookshelf, wardrobe, and stool on the floor in sequence. After bumping countless times, he finally reached the door.

Then he just closed his eyes and calmly opened the door with his foot, and walked out in zombie steps.

He Xiu was just a little confused at first, but the confusion on his face at this moment can almost fill a book.

Sitting on the bed inexplicably, he leaned forward with his upper body and watched Ye Si walk around the square hall like a zombie for a few more times, finally found the door to the living room, walked along the door a few more lightning trails, and finally returned to the sofa beside.

Ye Si kicked the legs of the sofa again, his two arms stretched out in front of him trembled nervously, and then fell back on the sofa with a stiff thud.

Soon there was a snoring sound that He Xiu hadn't heard before in the living room.

Heck, heck, heck, a bit exaggerated, like a pig squawking.

He Xiu felt that he had never been so confused in his past and present lives combined.

He reached out and pressed the handle of the bedroom door blankly, looked at the guy on the sofa in the living room, and pushed the door blankly again.

The author has something to say: The author looks at the Buddha egg with a small red string on its head inexplicably, what are you doing?

that.The Buddha paused cautiously, can you help me tie the miserable egg to the bed when I sleep at night?

ah?The author was startled, what are you going to do!

Buddha Dan turned his head and glanced at the egg nest with a guilty conscience, looked at the sound of mosquitoes on his non-existent toes, and said, I found that the miserable egg can sleepwalk.

The author breathed a sigh of relief, sleepwalking is sleepwalking, and it can also exercise the egg body, why are you kidnapping someone?

Don't turn your head away, in case I don't wake up.

Um?The author frowned in confusion, what do you mean?

He will go to another egg nest.Buddha egg whispered worriedly.