Dressed as the second male lead, I was targeted by the male lead [Transmigration Book]

The sound of horns resounded through the sky, and several ambulances, fire trucks and police cars rushed to the scene of the car accident on the intersection.

A large truck was parked in the middle of the intersection, the front of the truck had been dented a lot, and even the bumper had come off.

A few meters ahead of the big truck, there was an overturned police car.The police car was severely deformed, the windows and windshield were broken, and several bloody hands stretched out from the car, but there was no movement.

After the police cars arrived, the scene was sealed off, and the victims in the cars were dragged out only after the firefighters tried their best to save them.

Two cops, one criminal.

The criminal's hands were handcuffed, and his forehead was bleeding profusely, but his beauty could not be concealed.

The criminal is handsome and handsome, and he is a "salt type" boy who was popular on the Internet a few years ago.The facial features are more than correct, although they are not deep in the European and American style, but the lines are clear, and they are not good-looking.

When the firefighters dragged out two policemen who had no vital signs, they never thought that there would be survivors, but when they rescued the young criminal and found that he was still breathing weakly, they were shocked and immediately summoned the ambulance personnel Take him to the hospital.

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"Didi-didi--" the sound from the instrument echoed in my ears, and the steady rhythm repeated repeatedly made me feel at ease.

It was a familiar voice, but the feeling was no longer different.

There is no more gentle "penguin" call, nor warm big palms.

Open your eyes, there is no one in front of the snow-white background board, only empty everything.

Empty everything.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he was trying to grab something, but he couldn't.

The nurse opened the door and entered. Seeing that the patient had woken up, she said to the outside, "Mr. Zang Xingyao, the criminal, has woken up."

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After several days of staying in the hospital for observation, Zang Xingyao's health was fine, and even the doctor exclaimed that it was a miracle.

That day, under the threat of his colleagues, he admitted to the police the theft of public funds in the part-time shop, and at the same time admitted that he stabbed the store manager Wang Daming.

However, he was hit by a speeding truck on the way to transfer in a police car. The body not only turned over 360 degrees, but also fell into the woods.

Originally, under such a violent impact, the chance of surviving was slim, and even if he survived, he would become a vegetable.But Zang Xingyao seemed to be blessed, and became the only survivor in this catastrophe, and it didn't take long for him to wake up.

Amid the doctor's endless exclamation, he should have been surprised, excited, and thankful, but at this moment he was drinking the porridge abnormally calmly, making the doctor feel like he left angrily after putting his hot face on his cold ass.

"Mr. Zang, since you have recovered, please follow us to the detention center and wait for the trial of the case." A policeman said.

Zang Xingyao looked out of the window with a dazed expression, without any answer.

"Mr. Zang..." The policeman was a little impatient. He had contempt for this survivor, because two of his colleagues were killed. How could a criminal survive, while his two were upright and dedicated to the people? The policeman who served died in Huangquan?

Therefore, his attitude at the moment was very bad, and Zang Xingyao didn't respond, so he dragged him out of bed roughly.

"...I want to change my confession." Suddenly, Zang Xingyao said, his voice was very low, very hoarse, and very unconfident.

"What did you say?" The policeman stopped and frowned.

"I want to change my statement." This time, the voice became firmer.

He figured it out.

Since God has given him two chances to come back to life, he will never repeat the same mistakes again, he can no longer be cowardly and allow others to bully him.

"Don't be cowardly, fight for yourself."

Kang Siyi's words echoed in his ears all the time, leading his cowardly heart to be brave.

In fact, he has been thinking these days, whether his experience is real or just a dream.But he didn't want to believe that it was a dream. After all, everything he experienced was vivid, and Kang Siyi's temperature and his father's temperature were absolutely true.

Everything he felt and grew up in that world was not in vain.

So he can't live up to everything he has gained in that world, he has to grow.

So he decided not to be bullied and become a scapegoat, changed his confession, and stated the facts; he no longer tried his best to pay for his mother's medical expenses, and sought help from the Ministry of Social Welfare.

He wants to start his life anew.

He didn't want to be that cowardly self again, nor did he want to live according to his mother's wishes.

He wants to fight for himself, live for himself,

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The real thief was reported. Although Zang Xingyao was no longer charged with theft, he was sentenced to one and a half years in prison for covering criminals, accomplices, and stabbing Wang Daming's store manager.

When Zang Xingyao went to prison, he didn't go in crying, because he knew that this was the punishment he deserved.

But when he was released from prison, he came out crying.Those were tears of joy.

Although the days of squatting inside were boring and tormenting, he finally got through it.

He stood in front of the prison gate, looking at the place where he was rebuilt, and sniffed.

He scratched his cropped hair, then turned resolutely, never to come here again.

He officially bid farewell to his past self.

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"'Pearl Hazelnut Cocoa' has two medium glasses, one with ice and one with normal sweetness." After the orderer placed the order, he reminded the bartender.

"Okay." Zang Xingyao responded, glanced at the list, grabbed the measuring cup, poured all kinds of measuring materials into the shaker cup filled with ice cubes in advance, then shook it very skillfully, and finally poured it into the plastic cup quickly, and then Seal the cup.

He put two cups of precious milk on the reception desk, pressed the beeper smartly, then turned around handsomely and continued to make the next order.

After he was released from prison, he did not continue to study at university, but chose to work in society. After all, the tuition fees were expensive and he could not afford them with zero income.Moreover, his little savings paid for the medical expenses of the store manager Wang Daming, the mental injury expenses of Professor Jiang, and the legal fees. .

Currently, he is working in a chain milk tea shop in the city center as a bartender, doing his favorite job.

Although working is tiring, at least he enjoys it instead of doing something he doesn't like.

"I may leave early at night, can you help me get off work? Please." When the passenger flow is scarce, the colleague said.

"Why did you leave early?" Zang Xingyao asked.

"Haha..." The colleague was a little embarrassed, "My dad sprained his foot, and I have to take care of him."

"..." Zang Xingyao was silent for a while, and then showed a slightly sarcastic smile, "The last time grandma was hospitalized, and the last time I picked up my sister from school, your family is quite busy."

As soon as this remark came out, the colleague's face turned green.

"It's only three things, the first two times I should do a good deed, but you repeatedly asked me for free..." Zang Xingyao glanced sharply, "I'm not that easy to bully." Then he sent a smile.

The colleague frowned in disbelief. He also saw that Zang Xingyao looked weak and easy to bully, so he looked for a soft persimmon to pinch him, and kept cheating him in various ways to be lazy. He didn't expect that there was a hard core in this soft persimmon. Wrong choice!

"Hold, I'm sorry..." The colleague apologized, his face was full of embarrassment and a trace of guilt, "I won't do that again... Please don't complain to the store manager... Otherwise, if you want to go back sooner, please ask me , I will pay you back."

Seeing that his colleagues have a heart of introspection, Zang Xingyao no longer cares about it.He smiled: "OK."

"But only twice!" The colleague didn't expect Zang Xingyao to agree so readily, so he quickly set a limit.

Zang Xingyao smiled and continued to work.If there is no order, just take a rag and wipe it here and there.

The phone rang suddenly, and Zang Xingyao's expression turned ugly when he picked it up, and his eyes were full of imperceptible panic.

"I'll go right away." After replying, he hung up.Then he turned his head and said to his colleagues: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. I will use that opportunity today, thank you."

The colleague looked annoyed: "What...?"

But Zang Xingyao rushed into the staff lounge before he could complain.

He quickly changed his uniform, picked up his satchel and rushed to the hospital.

After five years, my mother finally woke up.

The mother's waking up was a miracle, which caught Zang Xingyao off guard.He stood in front of the door of the ward with a dazed expression, and he didn't summon up the courage to open the door until he regained his composure.

He took heavy steps, step by step, skipping other beds, and walked towards his mother's bed.He grabbed the curtain that blocked the hospital bed, slowly opened the curtain while trembling, and then his emaciated mother came into view.

Mother had sat up and was staring out the window thoughtfully.

Presumably she is still in a trance where five springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed outside the window, she must find it hard to accept.

But what is even more difficult to accept is Zang Xingyao. Because of his guilt towards his mother, he has struggled in dire straits for three years. It was not until two years ago in the wonderful story of Chuanshu that the big bumps of those three years were healed. Now his mother wakes up like It was a sudden missile that bombarded him into a trance. His mother's harsh words to him kept flashing in his mind, hitting his heart one by one and choking his throat. As he remembered more things, he felt a sense of suffocation. It became more and more intense, and finally he knelt on the ground weakly, losing his strength for a long time.

The mother noticed something and turned her head around, "Xiaoyao...?" She called softly.

I haven't seen him for five years, and my son seems to have grown up a bit. If we want to say that the hostility on his face has decreased, it's better to say that he has become more mature.

"Xiaoyao..." Mother called out again, and the ups and downs made Zang Xingyao's heart fluctuate accordingly.

It's been a long time since I heard my mother's call...

"Xiaoyao, you have grown up." Mother smiled slightly, "I heard from the nurse that I slept for five years. How is your college entrance examination? Did you get into a university?"

"..." Zang Xingyao trembled violently again when he heard the familiar and repulsive greeting.

A sense of panic welled up in my heart, covering the atrium in black.

The mother's words that sounded gentle, but concealed the words full of knives made him feel scared, and those bad memories pierced into his heart hard again, stinging unceasingly.

No, he can't continue to live in the shadow of this woman.

Zang Xingyao raised his courage, closed his eyes and said coldly: "I have dropped out of school. I have been in prison for a year and a half because of crimes. I just came out and I am currently working in a pearl milk tea shop."

The mother was stunned for a moment, and her eyes, which were quite similar to Zang Xingyao's, couldn't be wider.

"Xiaoyao, are you kidding me?" Mother was dumbfounded, "My excellent Xiaoyao is unlikely to sit or go to jail or something... He was admitted to Tsinghua University, graduated with a bachelor's degree, became a graduate student, then became a doctor, and then became a successful person in the upper class... ...This is the way you should go..."

"It's okay," the mother's expression gradually went crazy, "Even if you have a criminal record, you can still go to college, right? Is it because you don't have money? Don't worry, Mom will work hard to make money after she is discharged from the hospital, and help you save tuition. Don't worry, go to Tell the school to continue studying, okay? Huh?"

"Or are you unable to afford the tuition because you want to help your mother pay the medical expenses? It doesn't matter, you don't have to care about my mother, you don't care about my life, you just need to care about your own future and study hard..."

"Mom," Zang Xingyao interrupted, raised his eyes that had been closed tightly and dared not look away, his pupils were full of determination, and then said coldly: "You are enough."

"Look at what you have become, do you still want to continue to work hard for me, and then get tired? Do you think I won't feel bad seeing you like that?... You have worked hard for me for half your life... ...Aren't you tired? Please live for yourself! I beg you..."

"You don't want to worry about me anymore... I don't want to miss college, I don't want to live according to your wishes...I want to continue to work in the restaurant industry and do what I like to do..."

"My life, I want to decide for myself."

Mother was stunned for a long time without making a sound.

Looking at the face in front of her that seemed to be his son but had been honed by five years, she managed to force a smile: "You really have grown up..."

The two sides were silent for a long time, and the mother slowly said: "Mom understands. Since God gave me a chance to live, Mom will live for myself...you can move towards your own goal...Mom will never Forced you...you don't need to talk to mom anymore...mom knows mom is a burden..."

"Thank you, Mom." Zang Xingyao lowered his eyes and said, "However, it is impossible for me to abandon you. After all, you are my mother..."

In the past five years, my son has really changed a lot...

Like a little adult, with filial piety, sense of responsibility, etc...

The mother stretched out her hand to caress Zang Xingyao's face, staring straight at her son with extremely moist eye sockets, "I seemed to have a dream when I was in a coma. In the dream, you asked me: 'If I am happy, even if I am sorry for you, mother, you will be happy. You will forgive me, right'...I want to answer you now..."

"As long as you are happy, so will I."

She blinked her tearful eyes with affection: "Don't feel owed to me, really."

Zang Xingyao raised his eyes, met his mother's tearful eyes, and cried too.

This is the true tenderness of a mother...

"Um……"

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The mother later refused to live with Zang Xingyao, saying that she did not want to be his burden, so she chose to rely on the help of the Welfare Department to slowly start a new life by herself.

Zang Xingyao, on the other hand, continued his part-time job in the milk tea shop, continued to run around for his life, and was busy with the things he loved.

But whenever he passed the scented tea shop next door, he couldn't help but look back. After all, scented tea has extraordinary memories for him.

Whether it's "The Whale's Home" or "A Rest in Busyness", it's full of memories.

With the emergence of past memories, his mind became hot, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Are there any employees here?"

In fact, he asked here when he was just released from prison, but the boss said that the store was going to close down and couldn't afford people, so he drove him away.But he couldn't see any employees in the store for several days in a row, so he couldn't help but go in and ask.

The boss is a bald man wearing glasses. Although the bald head gives people a sense of society, the glasses on the bridge of the nose buffer the viciousness and add a little elegance, giving people an approachable feeling instead.

"No." The boss sat at the checkout counter, lowered his head and slid his phone, and refused without looking up.

Zang Xingyao looked around the store for a week. Half of the scented tea shop sold scented teas, and half of the space was equipped with several tables and chairs for people to order individual drinks.In such a big store, there is no sign of half of the employees. "Are you in charge of all the work alone? Making tea, ordering, cleaning, greeting, recommending, cashier and so on...won't you be overwhelmed?"

Boss: "No."

Zang Xingyao: "..."

Rejected mercilessly by the boss, Zang Xingyao left wisely.

As soon as the foot took a step, it was retracted again.

Zang Xingyao pursed his lips, and stepped forward again: "Boss, I have rich experience in brewing scented tea and a wealth of knowledge about various scented teas. Would you like to invite me?"

The boss pushed his head impatiently: "No, no money."

So Zang Xingyao could only leave aggrieved.

However, after that day, he would walk in and beg again after get off work every day. After his repeated and persistent pleas, the boss was driven crazy by him, and he directly dropped the mobile phone on the cash register with a "slap".

He stared at his nostrils and blew air, out of breath.After a long time, he reluctantly said, "Go to work on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zang Xingyao succeeded and smiled happily.

During this period, he actually discovered one thing, that is, he has a persistent heart.

When I think of what I have insisted on, I don't feel emotional.

After working in the scented tea shop for a long time, Zang Xingyao also got acquainted with the boss, so Zang Xingyao asked, "Boss, why didn't you invite me in the first place?"

The boss continued to slide the phone, raised his legs to rest on the stool, "Didn't you say you have no money?"

"You don't look like you have no money. I saw you give your girlfriend a designer bag a few weeks ago."

"..." The boss pouted, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Zang Xingyao: "?"

"The store where you worked more than two years ago... I have been there. Then I heard their gossip... that you have been in jail or something..." The boss put away the phone, his face full of apology, "I'm sorry, sorry You have a preconceived stereotype, and I only found out that you are a pretty good guy when I get along with you later... I want to apologize for my prejudice."

Zang Xingyao originally thought it would be funny, but he never thought it was because of this, so he couldn't help being surprised.He was at a loss for a while, then smiled: "It's okay."

The boss touched his bald head: "You are only 24, how can you give off the air of a 30-year-old veteran? You are too serious in dealing with people, you should be more lively."

Zang Xingyao smiled: "It's okay, it proves that I am mature."

"What the hell," the boss showed disgust, "24 years old don't need to be mature, and occasionally play around like ordinary young people. Do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you? My girlfriend knows a lot of beautiful girls. Young lady!"

"Do you have a girlfriend..." Zang Xingyao said, "But there is someone who is always on top of my heart..."

"Aren't you dating her?"

"Because of force majeure, we separated, but I will never forget him."

"..." The boss pouted again, "I'm so persistent, why bother."

Zang Xingyao smiled and continued to squat in front of the cash register to wipe the window.

"Boss, let's have a 'rest in the middle of a busy day'." A guest's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Zang Xingyao stopped in an instant.

He leaned against the window, his pupils trembling.

"What the hell?" The boss's tone was full of displeasure. He was clearly engaged in the service industry but his attitude was never pleasant. "We don't sell that kind of thing here."

"Then I don't know if this little brother has sold it?" The guest said, Zang Xingyao could clearly feel the voice coming from above his head, and he could also clearly feel the other party's scorching gaze.

Tears fell after a long absence, and my dead heart throbbed after a long absence.He couldn't control the excitement in his heart, and the hand holding the rag trembled slightly.

He tried to take a deep breath, mustered up the courage to turn his head slowly, and the face he guessed really appeared in front of him.

The man stared straight at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "May I continue to live on the tip of your heart?"

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