Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Chapter 32

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heard a voice.

The man in the corner slowly raised his head.

The moment he saw Qiu Yanzhi, his expression was blank for a moment, as if he didn't know how to react.

"Warning! Warning! There is an emergency! The effect of the function card is disturbed! Please leave the target character!" A cold mechanical female voice came from the air.

Qiu Yanzhi turned a deaf ear, he stood up and walked towards He Zhou.

"Hezhou..."

He Zhou silently watched Qiu Yanzhi approach him step by step, and then asked, "Are you a ghost?"

Qiu Yanzhi reached out and held He Zhou's hands, and said, "I'm not a ghost, I'm Qiu Yanzhi."

He Zhou quietly saw Qiu Yanzhi for a while, then reached out and touched Qiu Yanzhi's cheek, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming to my dream."

Qiu Yanzhi's tears suddenly fell.

"Don't cry." He Zhou wiped his tears gently, "Don't cry in my dreams, okay?"

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head and tightly held He Zhou's hand on his cheek, his voice was already hoarse: "It's not a dream, it's not a dream, He Zhou, I'm here, He Zhou, I'm not dead. , He Zhou, I am still alive…”

He Zhou patiently coaxed him, and wiped his tears with his fingertips: "Okay, okay, you're still alive, don't cry, okay..."

Qiu Yanzhi took his right hand and bit his hand gently, "Does it hurt?"

He Zhou was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It hurts."

Qiu Yanzhi asked again, "Is that still a dream?"

He Zhou hesitated for a long time before shaking his head dumbly: "It doesn't seem to be."

He Zhou turned to look at the position beside him: "But... you are clearly here."

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at it, and the place He Zhou was looking at was clearly empty, but he knew that in He Zhou's eyes, there were "his ashes".

Qiu Yanzhi said, "What did you see?"

He Zhou: "You."

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his hand: "What do you see now."

He Zhou: "Your hand is on your... urn."

Qiu Yanzhi moved his hand down again: "What about now?"

"Your hand... went through it."

Qiu Yanzhi: "Then what does this mean?"

He Zhou blinked his eyes blankly, and said uncertainly, "Explain... you... are a ghost?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi grabbed He Zhou's hand again and went through the "urn": "Not only me, but you can also go through it, do you understand what this means now?"

"… Understood."

Qiu Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw He Zhou turn his head to look at him, and blinked slowly: "...I am... a ghost too."

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Is this really the madman who sneered coldly and cruelly and said that he was going to shave Lao Tzu's neck with a knife, instead of Tie Hanhan who was dumb, stupid, and slow-headed and filled with water? ! ! !

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath and said, "No, it means that the urn is fake and doesn't exist!"

He Zhou: "...doesn't exist?"

At this moment, the cold mechanical female voice sounded a warning again.

"Warning! Warning! The effect of the function card is seriously disturbed! Please evacuate the target character immediately! Please evacuate the target character immediately! If the player continues to interfere, the troublesome character isolation card will be invalidated, and the player will be responsible for all abnormal reactions of the NPC! "

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou and said as if he had not heard anything.

"Yes, it doesn't exist."

He Zhou was a little confused: "...Then what did I see?"

"It's your hallucination." Qiu Yanzhi said softly, "I haven't had a car accident, and I haven't died. Look, I'm right here, and I'm fine."

"...You're fine, that's my hallucination." He Zhou murmured.

He Zhou's expression became very dazed. He looked at Qiu Yanzhi and then at the urn, as if he couldn't digest this fact.

Qiu Yanzhi led him to stand up from the ground and said, "He Zhou, let's go to bed, just take a nap..."

He Zhou followed him quietly.

"Qiu Yanzhi, is it really just my hallucination that you got into a car accident?" He Zhou asked while lying on the bed.

Qiu Yanzhi covered him with a quilt and said, "You can also think that it was just a nightmare."

"Qiu Yanzhi." He Zhou stared at him, then said, "Sleep with me."

Qiu Yanzhi lifted the quilt and lay in.

He Zhou pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if to rub him into his flesh.

Fortunately, he fell asleep quickly.

The lights in the room were turned off, and only the moonlight shone a faint light and shadow from the window, and the silhouette of He Zhou was reflected in the shadows.

Qiu Yanzhi watched him fall asleep quietly, thinking that he was probably crazy for running over to find He Zhou.

Qiu Yanzhi had already expected that he would definitely regret his overheating and act impulsively when he woke up tomorrow morning.

But at this moment, he was buried in He Zhou's chest, and he closed his eyes as he listened to that person's heartbeat.

He wanted to sleep, but he kept replaying in his mind how He Zhou cried while hugging him after his death.

Some people say that the more successful a person is, the more afraid of death, because he is afraid of losing what he has.

But Qiu Yanzhi had nothing, yet he was still afraid of death.

His fear of death started 10 years ago.

Qiu Yanzhi remembered that it was the Spring Festival, and all the neighbors were beaming. Women were making dumplings in the kitchen, men were pasting Spring Festival couplets at the door, and children were holding a 50-cent cannon, which exploded the whole alley.

Qiu Yanzhi was dragged to the roof by his mother, and his mother said to Qiu Yanzhi, Xiaoyuan, will you die with your mother

My mother was laughing at the time. She was very good-looking when she laughed, but her face was scratched in a mess, and when she laughed, it affected those scars and rotten flesh, which made people inexplicably frightened.

So Qiu Yanzhi took a step back.

Mom jumped off the roof by herself.

When Qiu Yanzhi ran down from the roof and walked to her body step by step, a group of people were already surrounding her.

Some people say it's scary, it's scary.

Some people say that she almost hit someone, why didn't this woman die at home

Some people say that the dead person seems to be that Ge Ruoshu.

Some people say it's better to die.

Ge Ruoshu is the woman who lives on the east side of the 3rd floor, No. 67, 2nd row. I heard that she and her ex-husband have been divorced for three years. They met some time ago, and they quarreled again. He also said that he would take the child to find the child's rich father. When the man found out, he ruined her face and almost beat her to death, but was sued by the woman and sent to prison. Before that woman was disfigured, in order to dress up like a goblin to hook up with men, she forced her child to go to the mall to steal clothes and jewelry every day. When the child was caught, she didn't go to the police station to pick him up. Knowing to beat children, I cried and shouted like that lunatic in the middle of the night last night, which scared my children to tears. Finally dead this time. Can be considered quiet.

"This woman is finally dead."

Others say so.

Then he suddenly heard himself say the same.

"… Mom finally died."

He said these words coldly and cruelly in his heart.

After realizing what he was thinking, Qiu Yanzhi was completely stunned, he felt dirty and disgusting like a maggot.

From this day on.

He began to fear death.

He is not afraid of death itself.

He was afraid that after his death, someone gave him a cold look and turned to leave. Some people complained that his blood had soiled the road in front of the door. In front of the corpse, he sighed comfortably and said:

- This man is finally dead.

It was He Zhou who let him know.

It turned out that ten years later, I was still afraid of death.

But it was because of the fear that someone would be sad, that someone would be sad, that someone would kneel in front of his corpse and cry heart-breakingly, that someone would sit alone in a dark room with his ashes in his arms, that someone would die because of his own death... Almost insanity.

Qiu Yanzhi's face lightly rubbed against He Zhou's chest twice, he reached out to hug his waist, and finally fell asleep.

Qiu Yanzhi seemed to have slept for a long time, and his whole body became loose.

Even if he finally woke up, opened his eyes and saw some bright light, he closed his eyes again and buried himself in the man's arms, too lazy to look like a cat.

He Zhou closed his eyes and hugged the cat in his arms tightly. Since he had just woken up, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Qiu Yanzhi, I had a very long dream."

Qiu Yanzhi muttered with the still heavy sleepiness, "... um... what kind of dream?"

He Zhou kissed Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed... I traveled back to 4 months ago. You pretended not to know me and didn't want to marry me. You were knocked unconscious. I stole my papers, bit me, and ended up in a car accident right in front of me…”

Qiu Yanzhi woke up instantly, and he was no longer drowsy.

Don't say it's not sleepy, he now feels that his whole body is stiff into an ice cube, and even his hair can stand up.

How should he explain this situation to He Zhou? !

Do you want to say, Mr. He, it’s true that you traveled back to 4 months ago, and it’s true that I didn’t know you, I didn’t want to marry you, and I was knocked unconscious, you stole your documents, and bit you, it’s still true , only the fact that you saw me dead is false.

Yes, you can continue to interpret my death as a dream.

But the question is how to explain it to Mr. He: I knocked him unconscious, stole his documents, bit him, and he didn't want to marry him. Why is he lying on his bed now? ! ! !

He Zhou put his head on Qiu Yanzhi's hair, rubbed it twice, and said, "Huh? Why didn't you speak?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi cautiously, with a stiff expression, pushed He Zhou away.

He Zhou stretched out his hand lazily, let him break away, looked up at Qiu Yanzhi, and was about to ask him what he was going to do.

Before he could ask the question, his eyes fell on Qiu Yanzhi's neck.

His expression gradually solidified.

Then he stretched out his hand and suddenly tore off the applicator on Qiu Yanzhi's neck, revealing a shocking bite mark inside.

He Zhou liked to bite Qiu Yanzhi when he was in bed, and he loved this position for ten minutes, but he was not a pervert, so how could he bite the ground dripping with blood.

Only once did he bite into the spot viciously, leaving a bloody scar.

... in that "dream".

He Zhou's eyes gradually moved down, and on his right hand holding the applicator, he also saw... Qiu Yanzhi's bite mark that appeared in the dream.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Qiu Yanzhi hurriedly covered the bite mark on his neck, jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and prepared to escape.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back to the bed.

"Qiu Yanzhi."

He Zhou rolled over and pressed him on top of him, holding Qiu Yanzhi's left and right wrists with both hands.

"...What the hell is going on with you?"

Qiu Yanzhi was in a panic, but he still forced his composure: "What do you think?"

He Zhou stared at him for a long time, watching Qiu Yanzhi's heart skip a beat, his palms sweating coldly before He Zhou released Qiu Yanzhi and sat back on the bed.

He frowned in pain, reaching for his temple.

Qiu Yanzhi tentatively said, "He Zhou, what happened yesterday... how much do you remember?"

"I remember you knocking me out."

"and then?"

He Zhou closed his eyes and tightly covered his head, feeling a splitting headache: "... Then... Then I saw you got into a car accident, but... But someone told me... It was fake."

Qiu Yanzhi was quiet for a long time, and suddenly spoke up.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry, I admit my mistake."

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath and said, "I knocked you unconscious last night in a panic, I'm sorry, but..."

"but what?"

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at He Zhou's face, and said cautiously, "But after you fainted... It seems that you have hallucinations... Your spirit is a little abnormal... I was afraid that something would happen to you and sent you home."

"Then why are you in my bed?"

"You held me yesterday... and didn't let me go."

He Zhou looked at him coldly: "Do you think I will believe what you say?"

Qiu Yanzhi blinked: "But what I said is the truth."

He Zhou closed his eyes and opened them after a long time.

In the end, he just said, "Go away."

Qiu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, took the jacket next to him, and turned to leave.

"Qiu Yanzhi."

He Zhou suddenly called out Qiu Yanzhi's name.

Qiu Yanzhi stopped and turned to look at him.

He Zhou raised his head and looked at him with no expression on his face.

"You know, when you lie, you lick your lips?"

Qiu Yanzhi froze in place.

That spring ten years ago.

On his way home, Little Junk suddenly stopped him on a bicycle: "Xia Yuan, will you let me live at your house? I can pay you the rent."

Qiu Yanzhi said, "No, I don't have any spare rooms in my house."

"You're lying to me again." said the little trash.

"I do not have."

"Xia Yuan, do you know that you like to make a small gesture when you lie?"

Qiu Yanzhi blinked his eyes blankly: "What little action?"

"I won't tell you. If I did, I wouldn't see that you lied in the future."

"Trash Qin, you are lying to me!"

"I'm not like you, I won't lie to you."

"What is the action? Hurry up and say it?"

"I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it..." Little Junk laughed and rode his bike away, but quickly hooked back and smiled at Qiu Yanzhi, "Liar, come up. I'll take you home. "

… It turns out that little action is licking lips.

Qiu Yanzhi thought.