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MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 118
one year later
In early September, when the students start school?
Beicheng, Langxi Town, Changyue District, a motorcycle flew over the potholed dirt road, rolling up a cloud of choking dust, extremely arrogant.
Namo came back again, and the man in the flamboyant floral shirt put on a pretentious pose, and shouted at the young man who was walking on the side of the road with a suitcase: "Look, are you going to the station?"
Chen Wang, that is, Zanbai wiped his face. He just woke up more than an hour ago. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was in the residence of the owner of the barrier card, using the identity of the other party.
Over the past year, his tailbone, legs, ribs on the back, scars on his forehead...all the big and small problems have been repaired, and even the dermatitis has been cured.
Zibazania was eating ashes, standing under the scorching sun for a long time, he grinned: "Yes."
"The temperature is quite high today, how long do you have to walk on your two legs," the man in the floral shirt patted the seat behind the motorcycle, "Come up, brother will see you off!"
"Thank you." Ziobai sat on the motorcycle unceremoniously, his buttocks felt hot, he lifted the suitcase, put it on his lap, and grabbed the handle of the suitcase with one hand.
Mo's kicked up the dust and left.
The road was full of potholes, and the motorcycle was driving fast. The feeling was indescribable. The muscles on Zaobai's face were trembling, and his skin was numb. He couldn't open his eyes, and his **** hurt like garlic cloves.
The man in the floral shirt sang loudly all the way, and the wild rice ball hurt all the way. Not figuratively, but literally.
When he arrived at the bus station, his legs were sore and weak, his stomach was writhing, and the corners of his eyes were physiologically wet. He sent his neighbors away and lined up to buy a ticket while a few girls secretly looked at him.
The owner of the barrier card, Chen Wangtou, has big shoulders and narrow shoulders, and is less than 165cm tall. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyebrows are sparse and messy. When he smiles, he will reveal a large piece of teeth. There is also a purple-red birthmark on his left eyelid, and his appearance is not good. , from a poor family, his personality is very similar to that of Zaobai, he refuses to admit defeat, refuses to accept his fate, lives a passionate and stubborn life, and desperately wants to get ahead through reading, but unfortunately he didn't wait to get ahead. Waiting is the end of life.
At the time when Jiaobai fled to death, Chen Wang was a sophomore in college.
What Ziobai thought was that he would be a sophomore in a year, and there would be no jump in time, but at that time his mind was in a mess, and he didn't think about a low-level question. He was a freshman, Chen Wang was a sophomore, he was a sophomore, Chen Wang Hope you can repeat a grade for some reason? cannot.
So, now? He's a junior.
The moment Zibazania woke up, the barrier card was activated, and he passively received two years of medical knowledge, as well as a notification.
Since Chen Wang died suddenly last year, someone needed to use his body to carry out normal activities, so a tasker was sent from above to live for him for an extra year until Zibaca regained consciousness.
Ziobai didn't see Chen Wang's body, and he didn't know how it was disposed of. He only knew that Chen Wang from Xicheng Medical University was no longer alive.
Starting today, he will continue the life trajectory of the other party.
He will not extend Chen Wang's track for too long, he will definitely find a way to return to his original circle and move forward with his own identity.
This month, most of the waiting halls of the station were migrant workers and students. Ziobai didn’t wait long before he got on the bus and headed to the train station in Beicheng. He couldn’t remember the phone numbers of Qi Yiliao and Zhang Zhen. The clearer the numbers, the more blurred they are.
I don't know what else? How many things? Are disturbed.
As the car drove away, Jiaobai yawned. The sun shone on the glass window on his right, illuminating the corners of his drooping eyes into pale gold. He leaned on the back of the chair and swiped his phone. will leave traces.
A month ago, the Cen family officially declared bankruptcy, and the crown prince was nowhere to be found. Some said he had died a long time ago, and "unknown life or death" was just a statement made by Shen's executioner to fool the public; some also settled in Italy. Netizens said that they met a man who looked a lot like him when he was watching an opera in a theater last week.
The Qi family did not participate in the firefight between the Cen family and the Shen family that lasted for more than half a year.
The Shen family also? No? Taking advantage of the situation to deal with the Qi family, they chose to rectify their forces and become king in that city in Nancheng.
Rumor has it that for a family heirloom or something, Xiao Shen Dong forced his down-and-out father to hide and hide. When he was middle-aged, he couldn't return home. It would be better if he didn't have one.
There are also rumors that his father haunted a vegetable market in an old street with a pregnant woman by his side.
As for the Qi family, the changes have also been huge.
Qi Yiliao used to be in the business world, but lived the life of a retiree. In the second year after meeting Jiaobai, he monopolized the real estate industry in Beicheng, and he still walked away leisurely.
Since October last year, he has been active in his own world. Qi Yiliao, who doesn't like to go outside, suddenly changed his style. He began to accept media interviews and appear on talk shows.
There is a photo on the screen of Jiaobai's phone. In the photo, the man has white hair, thin hair, and a thin face. When he smiles, there are more fine lines around his eyes than last year, and the lines between his eyebrows are generally carved. The eye sockets are hot.
Qi Yiliao appeared in the various scenes, and it was for him to see.
For Qi Yiliao, who has a sense of autonomy, as a heterogeneous person who wanders outside the plot line, even if he really dies and becomes a lonely soul, then he should remember the way home.
If he forgets due to some factors, Qi Yiliao will remind him in this way, if it doesn’t work once, then two, three, or more times, there will always be a day when he will be reminded that home is here. where.
As Jiao Bai expected, Qi Yiluo managed to survive with a wave of empty belief, and even held on to the pillow.
Ziobai clicked on an interview with the most views. In the video, Qi Yiliao was sitting on the sofa, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, clean and elegant, but there was always a lingering loneliness and bipolar.
The host watched and looked at the cards in his hand, and asked nervously and cautiously, "Do you know that you have been on a lot of trending searches, which brought about the craze for black and white hairstyles?"
"I don't know." Qi Yilian smiled easy-goingly, and spoke elegantly and lazily, "When you are under a lot of pressure, or when you are old, your hair will turn gray. This is a common phenomenon. It is very headache and weak. It's not a trend."
"Yes." The host saw him smile, and said with relief, "You are too much discussed on the Internet now, and everyone is guessing when you will get married."
Qi Yiliao folded his long legs, and put his fingers interlaced on his abdomen. He lowered his eyes and caressed his cuffs, and nodded for a while: "No hurry, wait a little longer."
Wait for me to dye his hair? Hair? Wait for me to give him a pension. Ziobai thought this way one second, and an exclamation came from next second.
"Young man, are you alright?" The uncle kindly took out a roll of toilet paper from his pocket, pulled a piece and handed it over, "Why are you still crying?"
Zibazania was taken aback, are you crying? He touched his face and lowered his eyes to look at the liquid on his fingertips. All right, proper tears are good for physical and mental health.
After finding a reasonable excuse, Ziababa began to cry, but he didn't? Crying loudly did not affect the passengers in the car, but he just shed tears quietly. The water soon flooded his chin and wet his collar.
Seeing this, the uncle quickly pulled another piece of paper, and then simply stuffed the whole ball into his arms: "You young man? Why are you crying more and more fiercely? Are you reluctant to leave home? You can go back after the winter vacation Is it so homesick, why can’t I make a phone call and start a video? It’s so convenient in this age.”
Ziao Bai thanked him, picked up the toilet paper, shook out some pieces, grabbed one of them and wiped away his tears: "It's okay, I'm happy."
The uncle thought he was thin-skinned and embarrassed to admit it, so he said a few words of comfort.
Ziobai is not lying for self-esteem, he is really happy - if he was the first life before doing the mission, and the second life during the mission, then he is the third life now.
His most difficult and most **** up time has passed, and everyone who cares is waiting for him. This is a brand new beginning.
At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the train that Zibai took arrived at Xi? City, the terminal station.
Ziobac dragged the old suitcase into the crowd, the wheels were rattling, his face was full of smiles, his pace quickened, getting faster and faster, he was full of energy and excited, and was out of tune with the tired passengers around him.
West? City, I'm back!
Ziobai strode towards the escalator. The cell phone in his jacket pocket was ringing. He took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was "star in the sky".
Stars in the sky, girlfriend? ? ?
Ziobac didn't pick it up, so he just hung up, didn't he? Chen Wang's memory had to rely on the barrier card to identify the other party's social circle.
At this moment, "Star in the Sky" was not in front of him, and the barrier card did not respond.
With the mentality of "It's better not to be a girlfriend" and "I don't want to deal with other people's emotional problems", Ziababi went to the exit. He took out Chen Wang's ID card and passed the inspection. Suddenly, there was a shout from the pick-up line outside. .
"Chen Wang."
The soft and cold voice was like a scoop of mountain spring, which dissipated the hotness of the exit, and the noise was much reduced.
As he walked, he looked at the person calling him. He was wearing a simple T-shirt and slacks, a baseball cap, and a mask. He couldn't see his face, and his eyes were drooping. He had a slender body and a unique temperament.
Just when Zibai was only a few steps away from the opponent, the barrier card suddenly lit up.
Ran Ye: Twenty-seven years old, gender? Not male, prefers male, a respected master of Mingyuan Temple, has practiced for many years, and has a predestined relationship with Taoism. At the end of last year, he was entangled in a marriage calamity, and was contaminated with red dust. He is Chen Wang's cousin.
Zizania: "..."
Damn, he really didn't expect that the first acquaintance he saw after his rebirth was this one!
The cousin's painting style is also bad? It's too big. Ziao Bai walked towards Ran Ye, and his cousin came to pick him up in person. Is there a relationship between the two? Is it so good?
A line of words appeared on the barrier card: I haven't been in touch for many years, and the only two times I have contacted are through relatives' videos.
Jiaobai's footsteps stopped, hehe, this is evil, could it be that Ran Ye had calculated some secret, knowing that his cousin was dead, and his identity was used by others, so he came here to investigate? After all, exorcism and evil Bar?
if so,
that would be great! !
I'm afraid no one will get suspicious.
Ran Ye came over.
Ziobai showed an expression of disbelief: "Cousin, it's really you, why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up. I happened to see you." Ran Ye's voice came out of the mask.
Zibazania said "Oh", and looked left and right? Look?: "Then where is the person you picked up? Has it come out yet?"
Ran Ye didn't answer, just said: "I'll take you to school."
"Thank you, cousin!" Ziobai looked overwhelmed, his steps were half a beat slow, and he quickly dialed back the number one "Heavenly Star" in the call history, and the phone of Ran Ye who was walking in front did not ring.
"Star in the sky" is not Ran Ye.
Ziobai hung up the phone and smacked his lips, so Ran Ye really came to pick up someone, and saw his cousin unexpectedly?
The one that Ran Ye came to pick up at the station might be the object of his fate.
The master has a car, and his driving skills are not bad.
Ziao Bai was sitting on the passenger seat, tapping his fingers on the car window. Ran Ye was someone he knew in his "last life", and he had something to do with the owner of the barrier card. Is it a bug?
After all, the system wiped out any possibility that people in his original circle could find out. It would rather arrange for taskers to take care of Chen Wang's body temporarily than let him withdraw from the social circle for a year.
Zibania stretched his head out of the car window, and what he saw was the street view of Xicheng City. The bug is good, it is hope.
Ran Ye got into the car and didn't speak again until he answered the phone. The person on the other end didn't know what to say, and the fireworks around him were even heavier, mixed with hail, frost and snow.
"Cousin, if you have anything to do, just put me on the side of the road. I can take the bus to school by myself." A young voice sounded from the passenger seat.
Ran Ye turned his face sideways, the young man's sharp and uneven cheeks were blurred by the shadow of the lamp.
A few minutes later, Zibai stood at the intersection with a suitcase, and waved to Ran Ye in the car: "Goodbye."
Ran Ye was about to leave, when he heard those two words, he gave him a sudden look.
Zibazania had already turned around, without turning his head. He deliberately said what he said when he said goodbye last year, and made the same movement, which was not only to test the limit of the system, but also to be a bait.
Ran Ye is his first hope, master, pay more attention to your cousin.
Jiao Bai got into the taxi: "Master, go to Lanmo Mansion."
The driver looks at the navigation: "Where?"
"Lanmo Mansion." Zizania repeated.
The driver looked into the back seat? "Student, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."
Zizania's face changed, and he said again: "The orchid of the orchid, the ink of the ink, the mansion of the mansion."
The driver looked at him suspiciously: "What?"
Zibai complained in his heart, and changed his words without changing his expression: "I'm going to Langli."
The driver was getting impatient, so he said, "Is your tongue hurt?"
Zizania: "..."
"Long Oak" too? No way?
On the barrier card is information about Chen Wang's character.
Ziobai understands what the problem is. He is Chen Wang. Check Weibo? The news is fine, and getting along with his cousin is okay, but will Chen Wang somehow go to Lanmo Mansion to talk to Lang Li? Won't.
It is possible, at least there must be motivation from Chen Wang's perspective.
Ziobai tried to search for "Langli" on the Internet, but couldn't type the words. Why, because Chen Wang wouldn't search for this place for no reason? As for the place, Mom approved, he had to be thankful that he was able to click on "Qi" in the car before The sloppy interview video took advantage of the loopholes in the system?
"Go to the University of Medical Sciences." Jiao Bai stuffed the phone in his pocket.
This time the driver heard clearly: "Your tongue? It's okay, why were you so vague just now?"
Ziao Bai unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a sip of the water. He didn't know what was forbidden. It seemed that he had to try them one by one, in case he ran into a "bug".
Qi
Qi Yiliao is still working overtime, why is he distracted? Uneasy, the handwriting on the document drifts away from his pupils, he can't get in, and his work efficiency is so low that it can't be improved.
Not long after, Qi Yiliao put the documents aside, and he moved the multifunctional wall in the office, which seemed to be a surveillance. This is his daily routine for a year, and it is also his way of decompression.
Qi Yiliao sat deeply in the leather chair, watching one by one. These were all the videos of that child's past life. He had watched them countless times.
Where did you go, why haven't you come back...
Qi Yiliao pinched the base of his nose a few times, he watched the monitor, rubbed the remote control with his fingertips, and called back the progress bar from time to time.
"Third brother, it's getting late," Zhang Zhen came in, and before he finished speaking, he saw the person behind the desk staring in vain? Come here, can't tell what the look is, "What's wrong?"
Qi Yiliao turned off the monitor, lost the remote control and stood up: "Go back."
Zhang Zhen took the third brother's suit jacket and followed him. He didn't ask any more questions, and if he did, there would be no reply. After Bai Bai was gone, the third brother's temperament became very weird.
Qi Yiliao returned to Lanmo Mansion and went straight to the backyard. Zhang Zhen watched helplessly. He dug up Baibai's grave himself.
The reason why Zhang Zhen didn't stop it was because this wasn't the first time.
From his death in vain to the present, the third brother opened the coffin four times, irregularly, and suddenly, his expression seemed to be possessed by a fierce ghost.
At the beginning, Zhang Zhen lost control of his emotions, yelled in pain, and even dared to take a gun to force the third brother to give his younger brother a rest. After that, he became numb. He didn't know whether to sympathize with the third brother or himself.
The third brother pried open his younger brother's coffin this time, just like last time, looking down at a rotting corpse with a blank expression.
Qi Yiliao bent down and put his arms on the coffin. He just looked at it like this, as if he had lost his sense of smell and could not smell the stench.
Zhang Zhen felt the disappointment and gloom of the third brother. He didn't understand, and couldn't figure it out. Could it be that when the coffin is opened, the third brother will be happy if he finds the corpse of nothing?
Let's not talk about the third brother's thoughts, just talk about the corpse in vain? Well, it can still appear? What is abnormal?
An absurd guess suddenly popped up in Zhang Zhen's heart. Did the third brother want to see the coffin become empty?
The cemetery is surrounded by bodyguards, and Lanmo Mansion is also covered by dense surveillance.
Corpse? If it can disappear, it can only be hell.
Zhang Zhen couldn't help but look at the cemetery? Will it be in vain? Reincarnated, but stay here? If so, why not enter his dream, when he saw the third brother covering the coffin and going up from the pit, he came back to his senses.
"Third brother, I won't stay tonight." Zhang Zhen said, "I want to go back to my place."
Without saying a word, Qi Yiliao filled the ground.
Zhang Zhen turned his head to one side and sniffed. Every time the coffin was opened and covered, the third brother came by himself, and no one else was allowed to fill in a handful of soil.
After ten o'clock, the lights in Xicheng City were dimmed, and the autumn atmosphere at night was stronger than that during the day.
Zhang Zhen drove back to Langli. On the way, he changed his route and went to the Medical University. The closer he got, the heavier his heart became.
Bai Bai didn't die, now? It's time to go to the sophomore year. The school starts today, and the third brother will probably send him to school in person, pick him up after school, and take him to Lan Yi Zhai for dinner.
As for Zhang Zhen, I will take him around after dinner for nothing, and buy him what he likes.
But Zhang Zhen didn't cost much, because the third brother bought it all.
Zhang Zhen slammed on the brakes, and the body in the driver's seat shook violently along with the body.
There was a bright yellow Ferrari in front, the owner didn't get out of the car, he swears a few outrageously, closed the window, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away.
Zhang Zhen drove by, and he caught a glimpse of a figure sitting on the ground. There was a schoolbag next to him. The schoolbag was torn, revealing the books inside. It looked like it was a student of a medical university.
The student got up? He didn't come, it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Zhang Zhen's never-ending goodwill broke through his reason and ran out. At that moment, if there was a sound in his ears? Whose voice told him to keep something.
What are you keeping?
It's kindness.
In vain tell him to keep it, not to lose it.
Zhang Zhen parked the car on the side of the road. He let go of his seat belt and got out of the car. He squatted down and asked the strange young man.
"Student, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
As soon as Ziobac's swearing stopped, he suddenly raised his head.