"Mu Huan, it's bad! Someone is crying for you at the gate!"
Li Xin was already up when the door was knocked.
He was taking a selfie with his mobile phone, looking at himself in the screen, dazed.
A familiar face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome appearance, natural smiling lips, but a hint of cynical evil.
When the narrow eyes narrowed, it was even worse.
Li Xin can easily call out his name with this incongruous face.
After all, he has been a teammate for a year, and he is such a unique person. The relationship between each other was not good, but it was not bad. We had a meal together, and what we saw and heard was all the innumerable love relationships of this person with this face.
Make people memorable.
But it is especially profound. Standing at the most eye-catching place on the mausoleum mountain, it is a luxurious solitary tomb covering a large area, with bluestone and gray characters, and square characters engraved on the black marble tombstone.
— Mu Huan
— Died on April 22, 20XX.
The crying of relatives lingered in the drizzle, the mist covered the tombstone with a layer of light white gauze, and there were few cigarettes.
At that time, Li Xin couldn't help but shed two tears.
But now, he is living in Mu Huan's body
Doubts abounded, and just as they were about to clear things up, the person outside kicked the door open impatiently, "I said, are you awake?"
After a pause, the voice raised: "Fuck, what time is it, are you still narcissistic?!"
Li Xin put down the phone and turned to look at the person who came.
Tall and thin, with a very long face, although it is a popular awl face nowadays, but the contours of the facial features are kneaded together, it has nothing to do with being handsome.
It's like the villain in the TV series, but it matches Mu Huan's evil face very well.
Li Xin had an impression of the visitor.
But this person has been retired for many years, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.
After all, not everyone died early like Mu Huan.
In Li Xin's memory, he didn't attend many funerals, except for the elderly in the family, there was only Mu Huan, so it was hard to forget.
The acquaintance entered the room, but he was not in such a hurry, he jumped on Li Xin's bed with his knees, and smiled winkingly: "You kid is going to be proud again, blue face is a disaster, you are another disaster."
"But did they really break up? I remember you said two days ago that Han Can is your destiny, and you are only obsessed with him."
"Your fate has changed too quickly."
"Tsk! I even look down on you a bit."
Seeing Mu Huan staring at him blankly, Qi Wenfu raised his hand and pushed him, then pulled him up by his wrist, and took him outside the door, "Don't think about it, hurry up, if you don't go, he It’s about crying down the school gate, and Coach Yu can take your skin off.”
In a hurry, "Mu Huan" brought a mobile phone and was pulled out the door with his messy hair.
It's time for classes now, those who have classes have already left, those who don't have classes are lazing in the dormitory, "Mu Huan" didn't see anyone all the way down.
When they reached the entrance of the first floor, the three of them walked in. After seeing the face of "Mu Huan", they showed meaningful smiles and winked at him.
"Mu Huan, are you busy?" Someone teased.
Qi Wenfu waved his hands impatiently: "Go away, it's your turn to laugh."
Another person said: "This is not a joke, it's envy, okay? But no one is looking for death for us, blocking the gate and crying."
Qi Wenfu was angry, "Shut up, you." Tightening Mu Huan's wrist, he sped up a little, "Go!"
Mu Huan was pulled forward all the way, his eyes were attracted by the scenery along the way, his thoughts seemed to have entered the long river of time, and he was a little bit in a trance.
This is the downstairs of the dormitory of Beijing Sports University.
He never got a diploma.
Thinking this way doesn't mean he's ashamed.
It is very easy for him to get the graduation certificate here. The principal talked to him several times, and he clearly stated that he can come back to study anytime he wants, and it is no problem to guarantee the graduate school and doctorate.
At that time, Mu Huan was always very busy. In order to fight for that breath, he pushed himself inhumanely. Except for his sports performance, he put everything "secondary".
I don't have time to go to school.
So... He has worked hard for more than ten years, and the glory he finally obtained is gone in just this one sleep
Mu Huan frowned, his heart was so suffocated that Qi Wenfu couldn't hear what he was muttering all the way.
When he came back to his senses, the gate of the university was already in sight, and the wrist held by Qi Wenfu was hot and scalding, covered with sticky sweat.
Mu Huan raised his hand and shook Qi Wenfu's hand away.
Qi Wenfu was stunned for a moment, and complained: "What's the matter? Don't get mad at me if you're upset, I made you a mistake, right?"
After finishing speaking, Qi Wenfu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You suddenly got drunk two days ago, is it related to Han Can?"
How did Mu Huan know what it was.
Although he entered this body, his memory was completely cleared, that Han Can was a complete stranger in his eyes.
Mu Huan wants to know how he got into this body and what he should do in the future, rather than caring about the "love debt" left by the former owner of this body.
Looking at the crowds at the gate, and some people who found themselves coming, waiting to see a good show, Mu Huan felt very troublesome.
It's not his job, he's not interested in cleaning up the mess.
Regardless of whether he is "Han Can" or "Bing Shu", it's just about some emotional matters. If you leave it alone and don't ask about it, all the grievances and hatred will disappear after a long time.
Those relationships that are constantly cut and messed up are mostly because they are not dealt with cleanly enough and dragged their feet.
Mu Huan's footsteps gradually slowed down, Qi Wenfu only regarded Mu Huan as "feeling timid", suppressed a smile from the side, and pushed him: "Let's go."
Mu Huan moved his shoulders away, frowned, and said, "I was dragged here in a daze, are you helping me, or watching the fun?"
"Of course it's to watch the excitement." Qi Wenfu admitted generously, "I live such a boring life, thank you for always making my life colorful."
Mu Huan pursed his lips and turned to leave.
"Hey, don't..." Qi Wenfu smiled playfully.
Mu Huan shook off his hand, but before he could take a few steps, there was a resentful voice behind him: "Mu Huan..."
Mu Huan stood still, frowned and turned around, and saw a petite male Omega dressed in plain white.
This person has a fair complexion, a round face, big round eyes, black and white, and plump diamond-shaped lips, he looks really good-looking.
At this moment, his eyes were swollen from crying, and looking at Mu Huan sadly, Mu Huan felt a faint pain in his heart.
The residual memory of this body really likes this person.
But so what.
The so-called love is probably nothing more than the influence of hormone secretion. Now it is love, no matter how painful, it will fade away after a month or two.
Once talking about responsibility, talking about long-term, talking about sharing weal and woe, it is another calculation.
Mu Huan thinks that the most boring thing in this world is love.
Mu Huan watched Han Can walk up cautiously with cold eyes, and wanted to hold his hand as if to please him.
He moved his shoulders and dodged.
Han Can's tears fell down.
Sniffing, the voice was as low as a cat, and tremblingly said: "Don't break up with me, okay, I like you, I only love you."
"Mu Huan~" said, and pinched Mu Huan's sleeve timidly.
Delicate fingers trembled slightly, pinching Mu Huan's sleeve and shaking it.
Eyes filled with tears are round and round, and Mu Huan's face is reflected in the black pupils, as if looking at the whole world.
Mu Huan smelled the pear fragrance emanating from his body, which was faint and had a little milky smell.
It smells so good.
Also very strange.
Having been an Omega all his life, all the pheromones he smells come from Alpha's aggressive and powerful aura. Not to mention the pheromones that are as light as water and unattractive among Omega.
This milk-scented pear-blossom pheromone is very shy, reminiscent of a pear tree branch that has been devastated by a storm all night, a delicate and feeble flower tremblingly shakes the remaining petals, rolling down a drop of wrapped Full of unwilling water drops.
Ask him to forgive.
beg him to have mercy.
Even prostrate on the ground, kiss his instep.
There was a "tick".
It was like smashing into Mu Huan's heart lake, causing waves of wrinkles.
The exchange of pheromones was too straightforward. Even without the slightest words, Mu Huan could clearly perceive Han Can's love for him and his attempt to stir up trouble in his heart again.
This feeling is really bad.
Mu Huan raised his hand and held Han Can's hand. Under the surprised gaze of the other party, he exerted a slight force to break his sleeves away from the other party's hand.
Then he let go of his hand again.
He said, "It's none of my business."
Han Can blinked, trembling: "What, what?"
Mu Huan stared at Han Can for two seconds, then said again: "You like me, it's none of my business."
"Ah?" Han Can was puzzled.
"Pfft!" Qi Wenfu couldn't help laughing at the side.
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.
"Damn it, what a scumbag!"
"Quotations from a scumbag."
"Hey, let's talk about it."
"Please be human."
Mu Huan ignored the gossip on the side, just glanced at Qi Wenfu lightly, then turned his eyes on Han Can's face, and said: "It's easy to get together and part, that's it."
Coming here was a mistake.
Talking about love and not love with a stranger is even more wrong.
What's more, there are so many people watching.
Mu Huan is really not in the mood to continue. What he wants to understand now is not these inexplicable things, it is a waste of time.
Mu Huan didn't stop anymore, turned around and was about to leave, but it was as if something pierced through the top of his head, and firmly fixed him on the spot.
At some point, people surrounded him in front of and behind him, watching the excitement curiously, and surrounded him three layers in and three layers out.
A face appeared behind the crowd, and he looked around curiously for a few seconds until Mu Huan stared at him firmly.
The man froze for a moment, looked around, and after confirming that Mu Huan was indeed looking at him, he hurriedly smiled to avoid suspicion, stepped back, turned and left.
Looking at that familiar face, Mu Huan felt a sudden pain in his head, as if it was about to split open.
… etc!
I seem to have seen this scene before!
I must have seen it myself!
Once upon a certain day, it was just a normal morning, I had done morning exercises, and I took the commuter car to the university as usual.
That day, because the class in the morning was relatively late, I went out a little late. I thought I would arrive at the classroom unimpeded all the way, but I was blocked at the school gate.
Looking around curiously outside the crowd, what I saw was Mu Huan, the "stallion", dealing with another boring scene of his "confidante".
Turn around and leave.
This one glance, but heaven and man are separated forever.
That day, Mu Huan was killed by love at the school gate. A "brick" killed him, his head was split open, and blood spattered three feet!
In an instant, Mu Huan came back to his senses, and the fine hairs and hair all over his body stood up at the same time.
He hurriedly looked back, and saw a person rushing out from the crowd, holding a sharp black stone in his hand, and roared loudly: "Mu Huan, you bastard!"
People have jumped high.
Mu Huan looked at the figure, at the sharp stone, and a chill came out from the soles of his feet, straight to the sky.