Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Jian Jian is very sensitive to other people's eyes. From the moment he stepped into the school, eyes fell on him from time to time. He caught a glimpse of them inadvertently from the corner of his eye. Those eyes were curious and disgusted. They gathered in twos and threes, as if discussing something in a low voice. .

The simple steps were slightly stiff, with his head down, he couldn't hear clearly, his heart became more irritable, and he was faintly uneasy.

Grasping the schoolbag strap tightly with his fingertips, he quickened his pace and entered the classroom in a panic.

When he entered the classroom, there was a moment of silence inside, as if everyone stopped talking, moving, and looked at him together,

Simply pretending not to see it, sitting in his seat, quickly took out a paper, his eyes fell on it, but his thoughts had already left.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the location beside him, Ah Heng hadn't come yet.

Someone behind him seemed to have poked his back with a pen, he froze briefly, blinked his eyes, and turned his head mechanically.

A skinny boy who occasionally asks him questions.

The boy gave him a weird look at first, as if he was struggling with something, and said to him, "Look at the school's post."

Post it?

Jian Jian's heart trembled, he nodded slightly, paused for a moment, picked up his phone, and quickly entered the school's post bar.

The first article, the bright red and bold title instantly caught his eyes.

Simple's pupils dilated slightly, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

With trembling fingers, he clicked on the content inside.

The content is not short, every word and every sentence is saying that he seduced Lin Heng, and the words reveal his disgust, disgust, and criticism of him.

Attached are a few pictures in the back, he and Lin Heng behave ambiguously in the cafeteria, classroom, and woods.

After scrolling through the comments below, Jian Jian's already pale and delicate face became even more bloodless, his lower lip was bitten tightly by him, restraining his emotions, and his pale fingertips swipe down the screen step by step.

"This boy is too shameless, he looks so-so, and he still seduces the school girl, and he doesn't care about how much he is."

"The school grass is too pitiful, to be at the same table with such a scheming person, the mind is really dirty."

"Did you read the post next door? Someone has already figured out this simple thing. Average grades, average looks, and a not-so-great family background, but just dreaming of a tortoise who wants to eat swan meat."

"Didn't that post say, it's simple and sick, you need to take medicine every day, and you've been taking it for several years, if you're sick, don't come out and harm others."

"I think he is not only mentally ill, but also mentally ill, perverted."

"..."

Sitting weakly on the chair, the phone fell out of his hand and fell on the table. He buried his head very, very low.

They all know.

Everyone knew about the illness he had been carefully hiding all along.

They said he was mentally ill.

But they didn't know that he didn't seduce Lin Heng, he and Lin Heng liked each other, why did they speak so harshly, thousands of words seemed to pierce him like cold arrows.

In a small corner, he buried his head and couldn't see his emotions. He was so simple and quiet. He seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and he didn't seem to dare to go out to the outside world. He didn't dare to face the rejection and malice from the outside world. Even if he endured loneliness alone, it didn't matter if he was lonely. .

Simply took a deep breath, suppressed the choked throat, and quickly found the column of Lin Heng in WeChat on the mobile phone under the desk.

The fingertips stayed there, paused for a while, and after three seconds, opened and edited.

【Ah Heng, are you coming to school?I miss you. 】

After being in a daze for two seconds, he edited another one.

[Ah Heng, you read the school's post bar, the people in the school know about our relationship...]

The surrounding discussions became louder and louder, Jian Jian occasionally heard the names of himself and Lin Heng from their mouths, and the tone was mocking.

Ten minutes passed quietly, and there was still no response from the other end of WeChat.

Jian Jian felt a little cold all over, and the temperature from his fingertips faded away little by little.

Ah Heng basically responded to his messages in seconds, and the latest was only 2 minutes. Now, 10 minutes have passed.

The temperature of the fingertips was colder than the screen of the mobile phone, so he simply edited the last sentence and silently put the phone aside.

【Ah Heng, where are you, why didn't you call me back. 】 I'm scared, really scared, I want you to hug me.

Throughout the morning self-study, no familiar people around were there, simply and quietly carrying the book, with a slight back shivering.

After self-study early, he was called to the office by the teacher.

The head teacher is an old-fashioned man in his 50s.

"Simple, you saw the school post, you are a student, how can you do such a shameless thing, you are a man, Lin Heng is also a boy, what, how... you Do you know what others say about you? Do you know how much this matter has been publicized, how much it has affected the school, and how much it has affected other students..."

"I do not have."

The boy's voice was not loud, with a trace of timidity, and the old man's words were suddenly interrupted.

His hands were hanging on his sides, his fingers were half curled up, showing timidity in his formality.

He raised his head slowly, his lips were pursed into a pale straight line, the eyes behind the lenses were timidly swept away, and there was determination and stubbornness in the never-before-seen calmness.

His voice was not loud, and his tone did not fluctuate, as if he was stating a fact.

"I didn't. I didn't seduce Lin Heng. We like each other."

"We're not disgusting and we're not dirty."

The old man's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the students who were always weak and timid, and who didn't even have much sense of presence, would refute his words.

He slapped the table hard, couldn't control his anger, and roared: "I still don't know what I did wrong, and dare to contradict the teacher. I think I can't teach you anymore. Call your parents, call your parents over immediately."

The word "parents" suddenly buzzed in Jian Jian's ears, and the thing he had been most afraid of all along happened.

He stood stiffly on the spot, almost predicting the terrible reaction his parents and grandma would have when they learned about this incident.

Sure enough, when Jane's parents came to the school and heard about this, they could hardly accept the fact.

Jian Jian quietly watched his parents keep humbly apologizing to the teacher, almost putting his self-esteem on the ground to be trampled by that person, and then pulled him home under the strange eyes surrounded by everyone.

Before he left, he looked back at the corner of the classroom.

The mobile phone lying in the trouser pocket is still quiet.

Ah Heng, why are you not here, why don't you call me back.

Almost as soon as he entered the house, Father Jian slapped him on the face very hard.

Simply bowing his head, with burning pain on his face, he just froze, motionless.

Jian's father wanted to beat him, but Jian's mother stopped him.

Next, there were endless curses, roars, and harsh sounds.

Jane's mother followed suit.

They don't understand, they don't support.

"Let me tell you, no matter what happened between you and that Lin Heng, you don't want to meet again in the future, I will transfer you to another school, and don't let me see such disgusting things happen again..."

"That's not disgusting." The boy who had been quiet all this time suddenly raised his head, his tone was firm, his fingers were clenched into fists, and for the first time he mustered up the courage to resist his father.

"That's liking, it's not disgusting, it's just that you don't understand." Hot tears fell drop by drop from the eye sockets and fell to the ground.

With red eyes, slightly raised chin, and stubborn rebuttal, like a little animal that was hurt, but desperately trying to cover it up, it is almost paranoid to maintain what it likes in its heart.

That shallow love that was carefully guarded and cherished by him.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that Jian Jian resisted so hysterically, Jian's father and Jian's mother froze for a moment.

After a while, Father Jian kicked over the chair: "Go back to the room, don't admit your mistakes, and never come out."

In the narrow room, the light is a little dim, leaving a large shadow, simply huddled in the corner of the shadow with his hands folded, his chin resting on his knees, no whimpering, no anger, quiet, neither sad nor happy, a little absent-minded In the ground's eyes, tears kept streaming down.

Soon, the pants wrapped around the knees were soaked.

Like an abandoned cub, quietly, licking the wound alone.

The mobile phone has been held in the hand and never put down, but the pitch-black screen has never been turned on.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the light in the room is getting darker and darker, Jian Jian's body is cold every inch.

There was another voice outside the room, it was the old man's voice.

"...If I hadn't heard from Yiyi, you would have kept it a secret from me, right? How could he do such a thing? Don't you feel ashamed... He just has a sick mind. If I were him, I'd just die It's..."

His body was cold, his heart was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his simple vision gradually blurred, and his consciousness gradually became unconscious. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his small body fell to the ground...

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

On the boulevard of Tianche Middle School, a person was walking quickly, and another person who was shorter followed behind him.

"Why are you leaving so fast, we're all back anyway."

The slender young man in front suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and calmly stared at the boy wearing a mask in front of him with his beautiful eyes.

The boy has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, but the light flowing in them is not familiar to young people.

The surging dark color under the young man's calm gaze made the boy's body stiffen, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to speak again.

The boy went straight to Class 1 of the third year of high school. His slender figure and handsome features immediately caught the attention of the students.

Soon, someone recognized him.

"Isn't that Lin Heng? Why is he back?"

"Who is wearing the mask behind? It seems simple, but it doesn't seem like it."

Lin Heng didn't enter the classroom. The simple white shirt and black trousers lined his tall body. He squinted his black eyes, swept into the classroom, and frowned slightly.

Seeing no familiar figure, Lin Heng pursed his lips slightly, his expression darkened a bit.

He asked the students next to him: "Is it simple?"

The person who was asked was a little surprised, but he answered honestly: "Jian Jian dropped out of school half a year ago..."

Lin Heng shook his body, and after listening to the man's account of everything half a year ago, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

His chest was churning with emotions, almost tearing Lin Heng apart. It turned out that half a year ago, he suffered those criticisms, but he was not by his side. Half a year ago, where is he now?

Lin Heng got off the bus, ran to the old house that he had visited once, and stopped.

Not far behind him, the boy wearing a mask also stopped in his tracks. His eyes fell on the old house in front of him. His calm eyes almost instantly became turbulent, hiding obvious fear. After a while, he seemed to recognize What, my whole body seemed to be drained of strength, slumped and powerless, as if my neck was pinched by a big hand, any struggle was useless.

The door was opened suddenly, Lin Heng raised his head in an instant, and met Jane's mother's astonished gaze, the expectation and excitement in his eyes faded a little bit, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he lifted his dry lips: "Auntie, Simple..."

simple?

Yeah, easy?

Jian's mother covered her mouth with her hand, tears poured down like a fountain, she suddenly smiled, showing sadness: "My simplicity, why did I lose my small order..."

Soon, Lin Heng learned where Jian Jian is now from Jian's mother.

Lin Heng's sharp eyes glanced at Jian's mother, who was powerless and crying on the ground, his eyes became cold every inch, and he said lightly, without any emotion: "You are not worthy of being a simple mother."

After Lin Heng left, the boy who was supposed to follow was frozen in place. He looked at the crying and helpless woman in a daze, the color in his eyes dimmed a little bit, as if at the end of his sight, the road that belonged to him had passed away. It is generally blocked, leaving only a dead end.

The Third Affiliated Psychiatric Hospital of Tianhai City.

In the small room, there is only a bed, a table, and a chair.

On the bed, a slender boy was wearing a white hospital gown, sitting cross-legged and obediently, talking with a cheerful tone.

"Ah Heng, you are so smart. You can solve such a difficult problem all at once. Why can't I do it? I'm too stupid." The boy puffed up his cheeks, angrily.

"Aheng, I like you to feed me chicken, and I like you to feed me. As long as you're here, everything tastes the best." The young man's voice was crisp, and he let out a cheerful chuckle.

"Ah Heng, you gave me a present for my birthday. What present do you want for your birthday?" The young man was a little thinner, his originally handsome face lost some baby fat, which made his round eyes even brighter.

He slightly pursed his lower lip, his expression was a little tangled, suddenly, his eyes lit up a little, his eyelashes trembled, and there was a little shyness hidden in the clear eyes: "How about, I, I will kiss you, okay? "

The room was very quiet, very quiet, empty, only him, and a bead, no one answered.

The young man lost his mind, sat blankly for a while, lowered his head, and picked up a bead on the white sheet with both hands.

He sighed, with a listless expression, looking pitiful and aggrieved, he said in a low voice, "Are you angry, are you..."

He paused, and the next sentence was so small that it almost disappeared as soon as he uttered it.

"Aren't you, don't want me..."

Outside the room, Lin Heng supported the wall with his left hand, his fingertips were bloodless white, cold, so cold that he couldn't move.

His eyes were fixed on the boy in white hospital clothes, half of his body was leaning against the wall, looking for support.

The young doctor next to him seemed to understand something, sighed and said: "He has been here for five months, and during the first month before it was delivered, his family members gave him medicines every day, all kinds of medicines, In the end, it was found that he was mentally a little bit abnormal, so he was sent here."

"He is very quiet and obedient. He eats, bathes, and sleeps obediently every day. He listens to everything he says, but he doesn't want to communicate with others or let people approach him. He only talks to that bead every day. He calls that bead. , called Ah Heng..."

Ah Heng, probably the boy in front of me is Ah Heng.

It's just, why did it come so late.

The iron door was gently pushed open with a soft "click", and the boy on the bed visibly stiffened. He grasped the beads in his hand, moved his body and shrank towards the corner of the bed, with his hands on his knees and his head hanging extremely low. , extremely low.

Lin Heng's footsteps stopped at the door. In his sight, the young man's body was trembling, like a restless cub, fearful of everything outside.

The lead-filled legs approached step by step, and with each step closer, the boy lowered his head a little.

Lin Heng slowly knelt down beside the bed, his hands trembling, wanting to touch the young man.

From the corner of the eye of the young man, the pupils suddenly dilated, filled with boundless fear, as if seeing something terrible.

He bit his head desperately.

"Simple, don't be afraid, I am Lin Heng, your Ah Heng, I..."

"I am back."

These two sentences almost exhausted all the strength in Lin Heng's body.

His hand was about to touch the former boy, and the boy shrank desperately to the corner, hugged the bead, and begged to it: "Ah Heng, there are bad guys coming, save me, save me..."

Lin Heng's hands were stiff in place, his eyes were red and glaring like blood, he covered his heart, the thing that had been suppressed in his chest suddenly rolled towards his throat, and soon, a fishy sweetness spread in his mouth.

He hugged the trembling and struggling boy, resting his chin on the boy's head, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, and repeated: "Xiao Dan, Ah Heng is back, your Ah Heng is back, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Outside the room, the slender young man was wearing a black mask, revealing a pair of beautiful almond eyes, the eyes were faintly red, he watched this scene quietly, for a long time, unable to lower his eyes, as if he had recognized all the facts.

Maybe it's time to give it back to you.

Two months later, in the center of the Third Affiliated Mental Hospital, where flowers, plants and trees were planted, on a stone chair, a slender boy leaned sideways and quietly on the shoulder of the handsome young man next to him.

Not far away, there are other patients. A child draws only red and black people on the paper. A teenager keeps turning in circles. The middle-aged woman hides in the corner, motionless, and the old man keeps chanting.

"He, did he really decide so?" Simple and quiet looked at the patient in front of him and asked softly.

Lin Heng was silent for a few seconds: "Yes. He said, I hope you can live a good life instead of him."

A sigh drifted away gently.

Lin Heng: "When do you plan to go back?"

Simply blinked: "Tomorrow."

Lin Heng put his hands on the thin shoulders of the people around him: "Okay, listen to you, go back tomorrow."

The next day, Lin Heng returned to the parallel world, X Dimension, with simplicity.

Before leaving, nothing to worry about.

Lin Yuan, who created public opinion seven months ago, was exposed. He was not Father Lin's biological son at all, but Master Qian's son.

Lin Yuan and his mother were kicked out of the house, and people who had been bullied by the two came to the door one after another, in a panic.

The simple grandma died of depression a month ago. Before she died, she said: She also killed her grandson, and she has to pay for his life.

After Jian Jian's death, Jian's father and mother moved out of the city.

Half a year ago, Lin Heng accidentally entered the parallel world, X Dimension, because of simple blood, and met another simple.

The simplicity that Lin Heng loves originally belonged to the X space, with enlightened parents and a beautiful family. In the second year of junior high, the heavy rain poured down and the head hit, which caused the souls of the two to scream.

Jian Jian didn't realize that the cowardice and low self-esteem that took over this body, another person, consciously went to the simple body of x space, and lived a happy life.

Until that time when the two met, until Lin Heng entered the X space and brought him, and a month ago, the two changed their souls again and returned to each other.

Lin Heng brought Jian Jian back to the X dimension of the parallel world, and the other Jian Jian died of depression within half a month.

In the parallel world x space, in a simple home, everything has changed, and everything seems to have never changed.

Jian Jian took the college entrance examination again, and he didn't hurt his head. He was smart enough to be admitted to a good university.

Lin Heng also went with him.

Lin Heng went home with him, met Jian's father and Jian's mother, and showed their relationship.

The couple were slightly taken aback, surprised but did not stop, and chose to bless.

Four years later, the two graduated from college and were ready to get married.

At the wedding, Lin Heng met Grandma Bai. Beside him was a cute boy who had two sweet dimples when he laughed. He was snuggled up to Grandma Bai. The relationship between grandparents and grandchildren was very good.

"Xiao Dan, Grandma Bai is very happy to see you getting married, you must live a good life." Grandma Bai was so excited that she held the hands of the two of them.

Lin Heng and Jian Jian also keep their promises, grow old together, and love each other for a lifetime.

"Simple" readme:

I am simple, but not simple. My childhood life was depressing, like a fish out of water, it will die at any time, life is bleak, only disgust and abuse.

I didn't cry, I was numb and hollow.

Until that year, that downpour, I stole the body of a teenager who looked exactly like me and had the same name, and had a happy life that was impossible in this life. My parents, grandma, and excellent grades loved me. Dear classmates...

I am happy, but also trembling, I suppress my fear, but every night, the boundless darkness reminds me that I am just a despicable thief.

That time, seeing him, I almost stopped breathing.

Is he here?Has he come to question me, begging for his body, all his good things?

Later, I saw that person, that handsome young man named Lin Heng, he was the young man he loved, so beautiful, like the warm sun, I thought, I fell in love with him at first sight.

But I am a thief, I am not qualified.

The only thing I can do is to give back everything I stole.

A few years of beauty is already extravagant enough, and meeting someone you like is also satisfying, even if you can't be together.

Lin Heng, if, if possible, in the next life, let me meet you first, can you like me?