Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Chapter 85

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Such an unprovoked association made He Zhou shudder.

When he came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and mercilessly tore off all the photos on the wall.

have to say.

This Qin He's degree of perversion is comparable to that of Ye Hongyuan.

If it weren't for He Zhou staying at home a lot, giving people no time to commit crimes, maybe this Qin He would have installed surveillance cameras in Qiu Yanzhi's home just like Ye Hongyuan.

There is a date in the bottom left corner of the photo.

The date of the last photo happened to be two days ago, the day he and Qin He exchanged bodies.

He Zhou found a storage box, picked up all these photos, and put them in the corner.

This room looks like a study.

A white printer sits beside the computer desk.

If these photos were all printed by Qin He himself, there would definitely be negatives in the laptop in front of him.

He Zhou turned on the computer. He didn't know the password of the computer, but fortunately this laptop supports fingerprint unlocking.

After He Zhou turned on the computer, he found the original files of these photos on the computer.

After He Zhou deleted all these files, it took some effort to find the email address of Qin He and the candid photographer.

Sure enough, the candid photographer had regularly sent Qin He the photos he had taken in the past two days.

He Zhou checked the contact records of the two and found that Qin He was entrusted anonymously, and the two did not talk much. Except for the beginning of negotiating the price, Qin He only received emails and rarely sent emails.

It looks like it's just a simple money transaction.

According to the agreement in the email, He Zhou sent money to the person's account, and then sent an email saying that he would terminate the agreement and asked him to delete the negatives.

After dealing with this matter, He Zhou carefully checked the computer again and found that there was nothing else before he was relieved and turned off the computer.

Qin He seems to have become a pervert in He Zhou's heart.

He Zhou turned his head and glanced at the pile of photos in the corner.

frowned.

These photos are of Qiu Yanzhi and himself. It's not good to throw them away or burn them. It's even better to stay here and wait for Qin He to come back.

He Zhou thought about it for a while, made a phone call, and called immediate courier to deliver the box to Qiu Yanzhi's apartment.

Afraid that those photos would scare Qiu Yanzhi, he also sent Qiu Yanzhi a message in advance.

But Qiu Yanzhi didn't reply, maybe he was busy with other things.

He Zhou put his phone aside and turned to look at Qin He's other things on the bookshelf.

After a while, He Zhou found an album in a prominent place.

This album seems to be a few years old, the edges and corners are old and yellow, and the handwriting on the cover is also indiscernible by hand rubbing.

After opening it, Qiu Yanzhi was found inside.

He Zhou's teeth were sour with anger.

But if you look closely, the photos inside don't look like they were taken secretly.

Qiu Yanzhi in the album is wearing a high school uniform, with only a half-length photo and two shoulders on the left and right sides - it looks like it was cut from a group photo, because the single person in the group photo is enlarged, Qiu Yanzhi's face in the photo was blurred.

Looking back, there are almost all such photos, either an ID photo, a group photo, or a personal photo of Qiu Yanzhi standing on the podium.

Only the last one is a clear, candid photo of Qiu Yanzhi sleeping on the desk in the classroom.

The last page of the album, without any photos.

Only the film mezzanine of the old-fashioned album was empty, containing a 50 cent coin.

He Zhou stared at the golden coin. At this moment, the wind almost blew past his ears, so that he could no longer hear other sounds, leaving only noisy and unreal secret words. It flashed before his eyes.

He shook his head, sat back on the chair, rubbed his temples, and the discomfort slowly subsided.

Qiu Yanzhi felt that he might have a fever. After returning from Qiu's house, he simply washed and lay down on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

After falling asleep, he also had a dream, dreaming that the hot sun hung in the sky, he knelt in front of the gate of Qiu's house, his knees pressed against the scorching asphalt, the sun in the sky made him dizzy, Sweat trickled down from his forehead, back of neck and back, one after another over his skin punctured by the red wine bottle, so painful that he could not feel it.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and he seemed to be thrown into the scalding ocean. Every breath and breath were filled with scorching heat, and it was like he was being roasted on a bonfire, and the flames around him devoured and devoured him inch by inch...

"Jingle Bell… "

Qiu Yanzhi was suddenly pulled out of his nightmare by the ringing of his mobile phone.

He looked at the ceiling absently, touched his heart, and gasped for breath.

When I opened the quilt on my body, I found that the pajamas all over my body were almost soaked with sweat.

Qiu Yanzhi reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then glanced at his phone.

It's Hezhou.

Qiu Yanzhi felt inexplicably at ease, picked up the phone and connected the call: "...Hello."

He Zhou frowned when he heard his heavy nasal voice: "Are you asleep?"

"Um."

He Zhou glanced at the time, it was less than 10 o'clock: "Why did you go to bed so early today? Are you feeling unwell?"

"A little bit." Qiu Yanzhi said, "I seem to have a fever."

"Have you taken your temperature?"

Qiu Yanzhi felt cold again shortly after he lifted the quilt, and covered it again: "No, I don't have a thermometer at home, so I don't want to buy it."

"The thermometer is in the medical box on your bedside table." He Zhou said, "I bought it a while ago."

Qiu Yanzhi took out the medical kit and actually found a new thermometer.

Low-grade fever, thirty-seven degrees four, Qiu Yanzhi drank some medicine at He Zhou's request.

Not long after drinking the medicine, there was a knock on the door.

Qiu Yanzhi said to He Zhou, "Wait a while, someone knocks on the door, I'll open it."

"It should be the courier I just sent you." He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi opened the door, and there was a courier outside.

He signed his name and took the courier. It was a storage box. Qiu Yanzhi was a little curious. While opening the box, he asked He Zhou on the phone, "What's in it?"

"Don't drive." He Zhou said, "It will scare you."

Qiu Yanzhi paused for a moment and stopped opening the lid. He obediently put the storage box on the table next to him: "What is it? Why does it scare me?"

He Zhou hesitated for a moment, then said, "I found it at Qin He's house."

"Something about me?" Qiu Yanzhi asked.

He Zhou: "Well, some photos."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and the past events were scattered like pieces of paper, leaving him in a trance for a moment: "...Maybe, he took a lot of pictures of me when he was young, but I actually know all about it. "

"No." He Zhou said, "It's a recent photo."

Qiu Yanzhi: "... Candid photography?"

"Um."

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and then his hand touched the storage box again: "Can I read it now? I'm ready."

He Zhou didn't speak.

Qiu Yanzhi called him: "He Zhou?"

Suddenly the door was knocked again.

Qiu Yanzhi asked, "He Zhou, did you deliver anything else?"

He Zhou said solemnly, "Open the door."

After Qiu Yanzhi opened the door, he was stunned for a moment, hung up the phone on his phone, looked at the person outside the door, and blinked his eyes, "You... why are you here?"

He Zhou stepped into the house, closed the door, reached out and touched Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and said, "Come and see you."

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged He Zhou, and buried his head in his chest. Inexplicably, his nose felt sore.

"When did you come here?" Qiu Yanzhi asked in a hoarse voice.

He Zhou touched the back of Qiu Yanzhi's head with his palm, and said warmly, "When you said you were uncomfortable."

Qiu Yanzhi rubbed against He Zhou's arms.

"Have you taken the medicine?" He Zhou asked.

"Drink it." Qiu Yanzhi frowned and complained, "That granule is so bitter."

He Zhou took out a fruit candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth. At the end, he lowered his head and pecked his lips lightly, saying, "It's not bitter anymore."

Qiu Yanzhi hooked He Zhou's neck, closed his eyes and kissed him. The strawberry-flavored fruit candy had a sweet and sour taste that spread from his lips to the tip of his tongue, almost sweetening a person's heart and bones.

"He Zhou, I like you so much."

Qiu Yanzhi said in a low voice.

The warm breath splashed on people's faces, making people's heart tremble, the hot blood seemed to stop for a moment in the body, and then suddenly flowed rampantly, dragging a touch of warmth to every part of the body. At the place, all limbs and bones became hot and trembling.

He Zhou pulled Qiu Yanzhi into his arms, and began to bow his head to kiss him again. It was Qiu Yanzhi who had a fever, but He Zhou felt that his whole body was getting hot... It was almost too hot, so he wanted to get up and get off the man He was still ill, so he had to restrain himself by kissing and kissing on his mouth to calm down.

Qiu Yanzhi was lying on the bed, leaning on He Zhou and flipping through the photos.

Maybe because He Zhou was by his side, he didn't have much surprise or fear when he saw these photos, but he was still a little nauseated.

He Zhou stretched out his hand, took out the photo in Qiu Yanzhi's hand, put it in the storage box, then closed the storage box and packed it up, he held Qiu Yanzhi's hand and said, "It has been dealt with, I won't. Someone is taking pictures again."

Qiu Yanzhi hummed, playing with He Zhou's fingers, and said dully, "Actually, I should have guessed, he appeared in the amusement park at the time, and later pointed out your identity directly, which is enough to show that he has secretly investigated. ... It's just that I didn't expect that his disgusting level would exceed my lower limit time and time again."

Qiu Yanzhi paused for a moment, his expression a little sad: "...he was obviously not like this."

He Zhou remembered the other two albums he saw at Qin He's house, and betrayed his former rival mercilessly: "Everyone can change, I have seen another album of his, which all collected your high school days. ID photos, group photos and all kinds of photos, he may really like you, but to this extent, it is already an invasion of your privacy."

He Zhou suddenly thought of something, frowned, and continued in a deep voice: "Also, I heard from his sister that he has been going to your school to peek at you since high school."

Qiu Yanzhi was slightly startled: "... peek at me?"

He Zhou nodded: "Yes, not only did he peek at you, he also secretly photographed you."

He Zhou took out his mobile phone from his arms and called up a photo with a serious expression and a firm tone: "Look, he secretly photographed you when he was in high school, which shows that he has had a perverted tendency since then, growing up and changing. It’s not surprising that it’s like this.”

Qiu Yanzhi looked at the photo blankly and said, "...Then he really is... He's been a bit perverted since he was a child."

"Yes, yes, he is a well-deserved pervert. You really can't want such a person. Fortunately, you weren't with him at the time." He Zhou tried his best to agree.

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at He Zhou, and suddenly asked, "Then why did you take the picture of him secretly taking me?"

He Zhou: "… "

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou's flustered eyes, and suddenly he wanted to tease He Zhou, he blinked and asked, "Mr. He himself also has so many pictures of me in his mobile phone. Isn't it also a bit perverted?"

He Zhou's eyes flickered: "I... I'm your boyfriend."

Qiu Yanzhi's tone was puzzled: "Isn't my boyfriend perverted when he secretly took pictures of me?"

He Zhou asked with a guilty conscience, "...Yes, yes?"

Qiu Yanzhi sighed and said helplessly: "Forget it, my boyfriend is a pervert, I also recognize it, who makes me like it."

He Zhou's ears turned red again, he turned his head and kissed him fiercely.

As soon as He Zhou arrived, time flew by quickly.

After a while, the bell of twelve o'clock rang on the high-rise building of the nearby school.

Qiu Yanzhi yawned, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He tugged at the corner of He Zhou's clothes and said, "He Zhou, let's sleep here today."

He Zhou shook his head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "No, what if Qin He wakes up in the middle of the night?"

Qiu Yanzhi gritted his teeth with hatred: "Then when will you really get out of Qin He's body?"

"do not know."

"If you never get out, won't we never be able to sleep together?"

He Zhou was silent for a while: "Qiu Yanzhi, I'm afraid he wakes up in the middle of the night and hurts you."

Qiu Yanzhi sighed, "I know... Forget it, you should go back and rest."

"Well." He Zhou suddenly remembered something after putting on his coat, and said, "By the way, I found something on Qin He today, and I feel a little strange."

"what's up?"

"Qin He seems to have been injured three or four years ago and fell into a coma. He has been in a coma for three or four years, and now he is in a state of amnesia."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment: "Amnesia? He doesn't look like someone with amnesia in front of me."

"According to his sister, he is not completely amnesic. He still remembers some things about you, but most of the more detailed things are from his sister."

"Three or four years ago... in a coma..." Qiu Yanzhi muttered. Suddenly, he thought of something, and he suddenly raised his head to look at He Zhou, "Then do you know why he was in a coma?"

He Zhou shook his head: "I don't know yet."

"Can you find out?" Qiu Yanzhi frowned, he took a long breath and said, "Qin He originally told me that three or four years ago, he and a friend invested in "Dream Eater" This game, there was an accident in the game, the investor fell into a coma, and died after being in a coma for half a year."

He Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Then did Qin He say that he himself..."

"No." Qiu Yanzhi shook his head, "He never disclosed that he fell into a coma three or four years ago."

He Zhou suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, his hands were sweating, he took out his mobile phone and directly dialed He Xiaoqing's number.

He Xiaoqing seemed to be awakened from his dream, her voice was vague: "Hey, brother, why are you calling me so late, I'm going to be sleepy..."

He Zhou didn't have time to worry about being subtle or not, and he was not polite, so he asked straight to the point: "Xiao Qing, do you remember why I was in a coma and was hospitalized at the time?"

"Brother, didn't you ask me about this when you woke up..."

"I can't remember." He Zhou said, "You know my memory is very unstable now."

He Xiaoqing sighed, sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Because of a rubbish game... You were going to invest in that game, tried it out, and then fell into a coma..."

He Zhou's throat was dry: "Then... Was there another investor at that time... "

"Brother, what are you talking about, you were the only one who invested in that game from beginning to end, and you were the only one who tried the game during that time period. It just happened to be so unfortunate that something went wrong all of a sudden..."

The phone was on the outside, Qiu Yanzhi could hear it clearly, and his face turned pale.

After He Zhou hung up the phone, Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at him: "... Qin He lied to me. There has never been any investor friend who had an accident. The only one who had an accident was Qin He himself."

... Qin He was the player who had an accident three years ago.

It was the player who thought he had died in the game, and was then seized by Ye Hongyuan's physical device.

However, why did Qin He lie to him

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at the storage box in the corner.

The room full of monitors flashed in his mind.

And Qin He had an investor out of nothing, and he forced what happened to him on others.

But it is very similar to Ye Hongyuan, an NPC at that time, but he took the things that happened to the player to himself, and lied that he was a player.

He Zhou pursed his lips, stared at Qiu Yanzhi with his dark pupils, and asked, "Qiu Yanzhi, if Ye Hongyuan took away your player status and escaped from the game, how would he come to the real world?"

Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth and unconsciously grasped the remaining sheets with his hands: "...It should be...with my body."

He Zhou closed his eyes for a long time before opening them. His voice was calm: "He Xiaoqing said that after Qin He woke up, even his sister and grandpa couldn't recognize him, but he vaguely remembered you."

- He didn't remember Qiu Yanzhi at all, but he knew Qiu Yanzhi.

Ye Hongyuan didn't die, he came out of the game.

Use Qin He's body.