I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

It was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon when the two came out of the hospital, and went out to eat something before heading to school.

Although Zheng Zhinan didn't have the memory of the original owner, fortunately, the phone was unlocked with fingerprints. When he touched it with his finger, the lock screen opened. He found Zheng Yiyi's contact information and sent her a message.

At the end of the message, Zheng Zhinan wrote a password.

The secret signal was that he was playing with his sister, and it was an emoji. Sending this emoji was to tell his sister that he was going to give her pocket money.

The younger sister's reply is another corresponding emoji.

This is Zheng Yiyi's idea, just for fun.

If my sister also came over, then she must know what this symbol means, and she will reply.

Zheng Zhinan told Zheng Yiyi that he would pick her up for dinner at noon, and then send that specific emoji at the end.

There is still an hour and a half before school ends in the afternoon.

Estimating the time, it should be in class now.

Zheng Yiyi didn't reply him, and he didn't feel anything.

In fact, he very much hoped that Zheng Yiyi would not reply to him, or even respond to the password.

In this way, he will let go of his hanging heart.

As long as it's not his sister, he doesn't have too many worries.

Zheng Yiyi called at 05:30, probably right after class.

The girl's crisp voice sounded, carrying a soothing power.

But the voice was not his sister's. At that moment, Zheng Zhinan felt a lot more at ease.

Although I keep telling myself that this is just a world in a novel, these characters are not real, even if they are hurt, they are all written stories, normal plot development.

But when he heard the voice, and the way he spoke, Zheng Zhinan really let go of his hanging heart.

This is not his sister.

The three of them went to dinner together in the evening.

Because the two of them ate lunch late, most of them were eaten by Zheng Yiyi.

Zheng Yiyi looks very good-looking. The siblings are very similar, and they are both beauties like no other in a million.

From time to time, Zheng Yiyi looked curiously at Lei Yi who was sitting next to Zheng Zhinan.

This was the first time that Lei Yi accompanied Zheng Zhinan to visit his sister, Zheng Zhinan used to come alone.

Seeing Zheng Yiyi reminded Lei Yi of the former Zheng Zhinan, and he couldn't help looking at Zheng Zhinan next to him, thinking that the current Zheng Zhinan was more pleasing to the eye, and it would be better if he was more obedient and less thorny.

After a peaceful meal, Zheng Zhinan checked that there was still some money in his WeChat account, and transferred 1000 yuan to the girl to let her study hard.

According to what Lei Yi said before, the private school this girl attends now was arranged by him, Tuo Leiyi, and the environment is better than before.

But in fact, the pressure has also increased virtually. For children from ordinary families, going to such a school may not be a good thing.

The older you are, the more class-conscious you are. Because you have no scruples, issues such as family background and studies can form a high barrier to keep some people out. This psychological gap cannot be easily shaken away.

But it's none of his business, it's just a story, Zheng Zhinan secretly warned himself, don't feel pity for the people in the article just because you worry about his sister, take care of yourself first.

Zheng Zhinan recovered from his thoughts, and now they are on their way back.

When he found out that it was not the way back, Zheng Zhinan asked Lei Yi.

"This is not the way back, where are you taking me?"

"I have something to do."

"Then let me down, and I'll go back by myself." Zheng Zhinan didn't know what he was going to do, but his instinctive repulsion made him not want to be with him. He always felt that nothing good happened, and the unknown made him nervous.

Lei Yi put his hand on Zheng Zhinan's shoulder and said, "It will be over soon, don't bother me so much, I don't worry about you going back by yourself." This worry has a meaning.

From Lei Yi's expression and tone, Zheng Zhinan knew that it was useless for him to ask again, and he would not let him get out of the car.

After the car stopped, Lei Yi held his hand and led him to a bar.

When he arrived at the bar, Lei Yi asked Zheng Zhinan to sit in the best booth in the lobby, waiting for him with a drink, and he would come out after he had something to talk about.

At this time, it was only seven or eight o'clock, there were not many people, and it seemed that there were more waiters than customers.

Zheng Zhinan sat alone on the deck, and Lei Yi led the people inside.

There is a group of bands singing in the center of the stage. They are a group of foreigners with a melodious style. Now there is no one there. It would be great to play some soft music and sing an American country music with a deep voice.

Listening to the music, but unable to see that person, Zheng Zhinan slowly leaned on the sofa, his body slowly relaxing.

Maybe it was because he was too tense last night, didn't sleep very well, got up early in the morning, went to the hospital for a while, went to school for a while, and now he came here again, and it didn't take long for Zheng Zhinan to recover from a serious illness. Zheng Zhinan's body was still a little weak. Listening to the music, she slowly fell asleep leaning against the corner of the sofa.

When Song Er brought people in, he immediately saw Zheng Zhinan in the middle position. Although from his perspective, there was only one side face, it still caught Song Er's attention.

He had met Zheng Zhinan before, and knew that he was someone close to Lei Yi. He was good-looking and quite capable.

His brother was talking with Lei Yi inside, and he came here just to have fun, to join in the fun, but now seeing Zheng Zhinan in the hall, he planned to flirt with him for a while before going in.

Song Er wanted to get Zheng Zhinan to him at the beginning, but Lei Yi was one step ahead of him, and later he had other people around him, so his thoughts faded away.

But it doesn't prevent him from seeing him alone, with a vulnerable and deceitful look on his face, and he won't tease him.

Even if Lei Yi sees it, but only molested a lover next to him, can he still turn against him?

This kind of stuff is bad, just change it.

Song Er waved the people next to him, walked to Zheng Zhinan who was sleeping with his face turned sideways, sat down gently, and stretched out his hands to wrap around Zheng Zhinan's waist.

He had teased Zheng Zhinan in this way before, and even pinched his ass. At that time, Zheng Zhinan still had a look of resignation. Although his expression was shy and uneasy, he didn't resist.

Song Er thought that this time Lei Yi wasn't by his side, and the two of them might have a kiss or something, but he woke up as soon as he put his arms around Zheng Zhinan's waist, before he put his hands into his clothes.

He woke up without saying anything, and slapped him when he came up, which was very crisp and ruthless.

Because he was unprepared, Song Er was hit straight.

Zheng Zhinan woke up and saw a stranger sitting next to him with his arms around his waist, subconsciously waved his hand out, pushed Song Er away after the beating and stood up.

At this time, he just wanted to find Lei Yi, he was the only person he knew here.

No matter how bastard Lei Yi is, it is impossible to let his "own people" be molested by others.

It's just that he just turned around and wanted to leave, when Song Er came back to his senses, he licked his painful cheek with his tongue, then grabbed Zheng Zhinan's wrist, and with a sudden pull, he pulled him back to the sofa.

Song Er smiled and pressed him firmly in place, biting Zheng Zhinan's neck like a vampire about to suck blood.

Song Er not only bit, but also stretched out his tongue to lick and even suck.

Zheng Zhinan couldn't help trembling, his hair stood on end.

"Let me go!" Zheng Zhinan felt that he was completely useless and useless. Apart from shouting at him to let go, he didn't even have the strength to push away the man who was pressing him firmly on the sofa.

When did he become so weak?

Just because he committed suicide once, is his body so weak?

If he activates the system at this time, perhaps the system will tell him: Because of the needs of the plot, you must have no strength to resist.

Song Er smiled and answered irrelevant questions: "You have changed, you have become more likable." His tone was full of excitement.

Zheng Zhinan raised his leg to kick Song Er, but Song Er caught it with his hand, pressed it on his leg, and squeezed it maliciously.

Zheng Zhinan vomited to death.

The people next to him knew Song Er and knew his identity. Without the protection of someone like Lei Yi, no one dared to go forward, but fortunately, someone with good eyesight knew that Zheng Zhinan was brought here by Lei Yi, so he went immediately Inform Lei Yi.

Lei Yi was chatting with Song Shao about cooperation with a cigarette in his mouth, but when he heard his subordinates say that Song Er was pestering Zheng Zhinan, he immediately strode out with a cigarette in his hand.

Lei Yi came to the hall, walked behind Song Er, picked Song Er up from Zheng Zhinan's body like a chicken, threw it aside unceremoniously, pulled Zheng Zhinan, and hugged him by the shoulders , said coldly to Song Er: "Song Er, have you taken too much medicine?" Sarcastic Song Er took too much medicine.

Song Er was thrown to his subordinate's side, and stood up while holding his shoulders. He didn't feel that it would be embarrassing to be thrown away by Lei Yi, so he pulled his clothes and said with a smile, "Brother Yi, it's been two years. Too much, I thought you were tired of playing."

Lei Yi was really tired of playing before and wanted to send Zheng Zhinan away.

But that was before.

Now, this idea has long been dispelled.

Lei Yi held Zheng Zhinan's thin shoulders with his big hands, declared his sovereignty, and said to Song Er, who was fooling around, "I didn't expect that it has been more than two years, and you still miss it? But, you are still thinking about him when he is still with me, isn't it good?" ?”

Song Er touched the corner of his mouth, Zheng Zhinan's slap just now was merciless, and the corner of his mouth was swollen now.

Song Er said lightly, "You cat just caught me, what do you think?"

Lei Yi put the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to get the wine glass on the table, took one glass in one hand, and handed the other glass to Song Er.

Said to him: "Second Young Master Song is not the kind of mother-in-law with a small belly, I know that, come on, let's have a glass of gratitude and enmity." After finishing speaking, he took the cigarette from his mouth and handed it to his subordinates, and drank from his own cup, bold and easy .

Song Er deliberately showed Zheng Zhinan that he didn't really want to embarrass Lei Yi, a ruthless guy. Lei Yi made him face, so he naturally went down the steps.

Zheng Zhinan felt even more nauseated, the two of them didn't treat him as a person at all, or they didn't treat the original owner as a person at all, they had no respect, as if he was really a pet being played with.

But when he thought that the original owner had reached a contractual relationship with this person because of money, he felt that it was not surprising to be treated like this.

I can only hate iron but not steel, and I can't criticize anything.

The more I think about it, the more confused I feel.

Zheng Zhinan didn't know who to blame.

In the end, he had to tell himself that this is just the world in the book, everything is fiction, don't take it seriously.

Don't take it seriously when you are kissed, don't take it seriously when you are molested, don't be a human being when the original owner is sold to someone else by your father, it's all fake.

Slowly, he actually felt less angry.

Because it's all fake, he's the one who's making it up for himself if it's more real.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are really torturing yourself.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhinan slowly lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Lei Yi and Song Er, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.