It's another day for the broken vase

Lu Qi looked at Qi Fufang, and Qi Fufang also looked at him.

Under Qi Fufang's scrutiny, he quietly clenched his hands, his heart was pounding, and something was about to burst out of his chest—could mother really...

Qi Fufang suddenly realized: "I remembered, are you the child who came to my house?"

The thing that was about to rush out of the chest was suddenly smashed back by something, causing a blunt pain.

Lu Qi was speechless.

Qi Fufang smiled and said, "Is there another person called 'Kang Jun'?"

Lu Qi forced a smile: "Well, yes."

"Then we are destined to meet again." Qi Fufang said, "I'm sorry, I have to go first, no one in the class can watch."

Lu Qi: "Okay, you go slowly."

"Click."

The door of the office was closed, and all the hopes that Lu Qi had just broken out of the ground were locked back in the cage, and the hands that were clenched were also powerlessly loosened.

He sat blankly for an unknown amount of time before he regained consciousness and stood up slowly.

Lu Qi folded the blanket and left the dean's office. There was some commotion in the teacher's office area outside. It seemed that some kind of big leader came and made them ignore the correction of papers and the preparation of classes. They were there. There was a lively discussion.

After leaving the teacher's office building, he walked to the old campus, where there was a Dexin building, where all the absurd events started.

The doorman was still not there, he entered the old campus smoothly, walked up to the fourth floor, pushed open the rusty gate, and the desolate rooftop came into view.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still very hot, and Lu Qi stood by the rusted and loose railings, looking at the overgrown grass in the old campus, with the scorching sun above his head, but he was cold to the bone, and couldn't stop wanting to shiver.

He has never had such a strong desire to give up everything in the world and fall into the embrace of the wind.

The last time I felt this way, I still knew that my mother's life was not long, and I almost said goodbye to my mother forever.

in case.

He suddenly looked downstairs, and the withered old tree stretched its teeth and claws upwards and stretched its branches, as if there was a voice coaxing softly in his ear: "Are you tired? Then take a break, take a good rest, and take a rest."

If he jumped off, would he be able to return to the original world?

Back in the original world, Qi Fufang was lying on the hospital bed. Although she was about to die, she still remembered him.

In this world, what is there to miss?

Lu Qi supported the railing with both hands, and with a little force, the railing made a fragile creaking sound, and he could get rid of the shackles with just a slight flip.

The seductive voice rang in his ears again: "Are you tired all this time? It's okay, just turn over and you can rest forever..."

Lu Qi's feet had already stood on the edge of the roof, and he was only one step away from liberation.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear some different voices.

It was a man's voice, which seemed quite familiar. The voice called his name, but he shook his head in denial: "No, I'm not Lu Qi, I'm Lu Qi."

The voice was screaming in pain, and Lu Qi felt that the voice became more and more familiar as he listened.

Oh, it seems that there is such a man who persistently broke into his world with a sense of stupidity. No one has ever kicked open the door of his long-closed heart so aggressively and confidently; he has never felt However, like that person's vivid and warm emotions, it's frighteningly hot, but he can't help getting closer. He's been cold for too long, and he wants to be warmer.

"Lu Qi!!!!"

"Stop it!!!!"

"Are you fucking crazy!??"

A strong force hit Lu Qi's waist tightly. Before Lu Qi could react, he was spinning for a while. When the five senses returned to his body, he felt soft under his body. He fell on his back on the roof, protected by others. Well, the sun is pouring down fiercely, hurting people's eyes.

The angry voice was still swearing in my ears: "How old are you, why can't you think about it like this? You drove all the way here just to kill yourself!? Does this broken building have any commemorative significance for you!? Come here once or twice to seek life and death!??? Hey, did you hear that Lu Qi, I’m talking about you, Lu Qi! Hey!!”

Lu Qi's head hurt from his loud noises: "You are so annoying."

The nonsense basket slammed the brakes, and the voice suddenly became soft, cautious and tentative, not daring to breathe: "...are you okay?"

Lu Qi sighed, patted his arm around his waist, and said, "I'm fine, let go."

"I won't let go!" Feng Qianxing hugged him even tighter, and said, "If I let go, you'll go somewhere else!"

Lu Qi: "..."

He suddenly remembered what Feng Qianxing said last night when he was drunk. Feng Qianxing said that he was afraid that he would leave him.

Lu Qi thought, it seems that his own existence is not so insignificant, and some people care about him.

"Release, I'm really fine," Lu Qi said helplessly, but Feng Qianxing still held onto him, Lu Qi had no choice but to raise his voice, "Are you trying to strangle me to death!"

Feng Qianxing: "..."

Feng Qianxing let go of his hand embarrassingly: "I'm sorry."

Lu Qi supported himself and stood up from the ground, his body was clean without any dust, but Feng Qianxing used it as his meat pad, and rolled on the ground again, his face was ashamed.

Feng Qianxing frowned worriedly, and said, "Is it really all right?"

His hand was still stretched out by his side, as if he was ready to open his hand to hold him at any time.

Lu Qi's eyes felt sore for some reason, and so did his heart. He said to Feng Qianxing, "Do you like Lu Qi very much?"

Feng Qianxing: "...?"

Why do you call yourself?

Before Feng Qianxing could respond, Lu Qi said again: "I've been lying to you."

Feng Qianxing: "What do you mean?"

Lu Qi stared at Feng Qianxing, his face calm, and there seemed to be some turbulent undercurrent blocked under his calm eyes, he said: "Actually, I am not a big star Lu Qi at all, I am just an ordinary teacher, a month ago I saw someone jump off the building, and that's right here, and the person who jumped off the building is Lu Qi." His tone was flat, without any fluctuations, but what he said completely overturned Feng Qianxing's three views.

"...I went to save him, but I accidentally fell down the stairs with him. When I woke up, I became Lu Qi, and my original existence was completely wiped out." Lu prayed two or three times. After the sentence was finished, it was crisp and neat, without a trace of procrastination, and even with a cruel pleasure.

Because Feng Qianxing was surprised, his mouth was still slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He worked so hard to cover up a big rock for so long, at this moment Lu Qi poured out all the things in one go, and instantly felt a lot easier. He looked at Feng Qianxing and felt that it didn't matter anymore.

The big deal is death.

Feng Qianxing looked at Lu Qi who looked at death like home: "Pfft."

Lu Qi: "...?"

Did he laugh?Did he just laugh?

Do you think I'm just kidding! ?

Lu Qi felt angry for the first time: "Why are you laughing!?"

Feng Qianxing quickly suppressed his laughter and said, "I'm sorry, because you were so cute when you stared at me just now."

Lu Qi: "..."

Lu Qi: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Qian walked over and brushed the dust off Lu Qi's shoulders, stretched out his hand again, and solemnly took off the mask that Lu Qi was wearing - the mask was wet with sweat and then dried, and it was dry and sweaty again. It's already wrinkled and out of shape.

Taking off the cover of the mask, the young man's tightly pursed lips were exposed, as if he wanted to pretend he didn't care, but he still revealed his inner tension.

This boy is soft and strong, this is Lu Qi, but not Lu Qi.

"I have long suspected that you are not Lu Qi," Feng Qianxing said, "Do you really think that everyone else is a fool and can't tell?"

Lu Qi: "..."

What if everyone around me happens to be.

"Then, can you tell me my name?" Feng Qianxing plucked Lu Qi's bangs stuck to his forehead, and said, "You said you were a teacher, right? Then which class did you teach? What subject? Teacher? Are you tired of teaching?"

Lu Qi: "...?"

Wait, this unfolding doesn't seem right?

Lu Qi replied blankly: "I am a third-year Chinese teacher in Lancheng No. [-] Middle School. My name is Lu Qi. I usually teach...it's okay, not very tired."

"Which lu which qi?"

"Lu of land, Qi of sorrow."

"Well, okay, I remember," Feng Qianxing said in a warm voice, "I've been suppressing myself for a month, isn't it painful?"

Lu Qi was stunned: "...It's okay."

"It's okay, you can tell me if you are sad or unhappy in the future," Feng Qianxing slightly lowered his body and looked at him at the same level, his eyes were focused and gentle, "I also know your secret now, we are together Yes, you can't hide anything from me, do you hear me?"

Lu Qi nodded blankly.

Feng Qianxing smiled and rubbed his hair, "Then let's go downstairs, the sun is too strong here, don't suffer from heatstroke."

Ren Feng Qianxing dragged him for a few steps, Lu Qi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Feng Qianxing in disbelief, and said, "Don't you think this kind of thing is scary, weird and unimaginable? Swapped souls with another person."

Feng Qianxing stopped, touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then said: "It seems incredible, but," he looked down at Lu Qi, "You are still you, you are Lu Qi, you are still alive, right? ?”

Lu Qi didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, don't think so much, let's go down first, shall we?" Feng Qianxing clenched Lu Qi's hand tightly, his voice revealing nervousness and caution.

——He is not sure, he is not sure about his own weight in Lu Qi's heart, he is afraid that he is not enough to make Lu Qi change his mind, and cannot compete with the meaning of Lu Qi's existence in this world.

After a long time, Lu Qi hummed in a low voice, exerted a little force, and grabbed his hand back.