Nurturing Limited Time Game [Rebirth]

【06】

Zhou Mi has been sitting in the living room, waiting for Zhao Ying to have dinner, and personally take him upstairs.

"Master Zhao, this way." Zhou Mi said as he walked, "I have prepared a room for you before, but my brother has a temper and doesn't want to trouble others, and he always drives himself when he has something urgent to go out in the middle of the night, so we leave your original room at home. It was removed. It's different now, I'm not good at driving and my brother doesn't trust me to drive. So you have to live at home. Ah, this room."

Zhou Mi opened the door.

The room is wide and large, and the layout is simple and stylish, but the bookshelves, tabletops, wardrobes, and everything have been removed, making it look empty.Looking at it, Zhao Ying felt a sense of emptiness in her heart for no reason, and it was mixed with the sadness that kept growing after eating, and she was churning in her heart.

Zhou Mi didn't realize it, and pointed out the layout to him one by one: "This room is from when my brother was a child...not even a child." Zhou Mi recalled the past: "When I first came to Zhou's house, I slept in the same room as my brother. Bed, when I was ten years old, my mother said that it would be bad to sleep with my brother at such an age, so she kicked my brother into this room. My brother lived in this room for seven years, until both parents passed away. I suffered from insomnia all night, and he moved back to sleep with me again. Counting... this room has been empty for five years, and the breath has dissipated."

He stroked the edge of the desk, and smiled extremely gently, his eyes were far away, as if Zhou Du was still sitting by the desk in high school, frowning and struggling with homework.There was originally a furry cushion beside the table, and there was a lower folding table.Every night, Zhou Mi sits leaning on Zhou Du's leg, quietly doing homework.If you don't know how to do it, you can poke Zhou Du's leg, raise your face and whisper, "Brother, I don't know how to do this question."

They used to do homework together on the desk, and the books of the two were mixed together on the bookshelf. Zhou Du's clothes were mostly in the closet, and Zhou Mi's school uniform hung in one corner.Zhou Mi pushed open the bathroom door and said, "I don't know what brand you like to use, so I asked Aunt Zheng to buy the one that is commonly used at home. If you are not used to it, ask Aunt Zheng to change it. It's okay."

Are you not used to it?How can I not get used to it?In the bathroom, shower gel, shampoo, towels, bathrobes, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and razors were all Zhoudu's familiar brands, but everything was unopened.Both the sealed package and the face in the mirror remind him that you are Zhao Ying now, and you must not reveal your identity just because of a momentary distress, otherwise, he must not accept your departure as quickly as he is now.

But, it hurts.Zhao Ying was tossing and turning uncomfortable lying on the bed in the night, the beds in the two rooms were facing each other.When they first slept separately, Zhou Mi got scared at night and knocked on the wall.

Dongdong, two rapid beeps, it is called "brother".

Boom, boom, two slow beeps, it's "good night".

Dong dong dong, three rapid beeps, asking "are you asleep?"

Boom, boom, boom, three slow beeps, complaining "I can't sleep".

Once he knocked, Zhou Du would answer him, and play this kind of intimate and childish game with him.Zhao Ying sat up slowly, touched the wall with her palm, and listened carefully for any sound coming from the next room.Unexpectedly, footsteps sounded outside the door, Zhao Ying subconsciously wanted to pretend to be asleep, but the other party's movements were too fast, and she pushed the door open and came in at once - when sleeping separately, Zhou Du never locked the door, He was afraid that Zhou Mi would not find him.

"Crack", Zhou Mi turned on the light and called, "Brother."

what did he call him !Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, how could it be possible?How could Zhou Mi recognize him as Zhou Du?At that moment, Zhao Ying almost rushed over to hug Zhou Mi, but he just moved a bit, and suddenly found that Zhou Mi's expression was wrong.

Zhou Mi's eyes were empty, and his every move was stiff and weird.

He didn't seem to see Zhao Ying sitting on the bed, and went to open the closet.There was nothing in the closet, but he pushed aside the "hangers" with his hands, rummaged through one by one, and then sighed and said, "Brother, where did you take my school uniform? I need it for class. late."

Zhao Ying's pupils shrank instantly - Zhou Mi was sleepwalking?He actually thought that he was still a student back then, sharing two rooms with Zhou Du, and had to wear school uniform to school at dawn.

"Oh, here." Zhou Mi rummaged in the closet, took out a non-existent dress and put it on, buttoned it one by one, and then moved his wrist, that was adjusting the sleeves.Finally, as if she heard something, she turned around obediently, spread her hands and raised her chin slightly. Zhao Ying was so familiar with this movement!Zhou Mi can't tie a tie well, every time Zhou Du helps him tie it!

The "tie" was finished, Zhou Mi smiled, and suddenly looked back at the closed door, reached out and grabbed something out of thin air, stood on tiptoe, turned his head, closed his eyes, and kissed gently in the air.

Zhao Ying's heart constricted in an instant, and she tightly grasped the sheet under her body, almost tearing the sheet with such force.

This was Zhou Mi's habit in high school.

The age difference between the two is three years. When Zhou Mi was in the first year of high school, Zhou Du was already in college.The two confessed their love during the summer vacation when Zhou Mi graduated from junior high school. Zhou Du strictly abided by the rules and insisted not to touch him until he was an adult.During the three years since Zhou Mi was 15 years old, Zhou Du only allowed himself to kiss his lips, he didn't even dare to kiss him deeply, and tried his best to restrain himself from the number of times.Zhou Mi didn't care much, every morning after Zhou Du tied his tie, he grabbed Zhou Du's shoulder and kissed him lightly on the lips.

The action of stepping on tiptoes only appeared in Zhou Mi's freshman year of high school. The 15-year-old Zhou Mi is a head and a half shorter than Zhou Du, and every time he kisses, he needs to stand on tiptoe to touch Zhou Du's lips.

He...Zhao Ying's Adam's apple slid up and down, and with difficulty resisted the urge to run up to hug him, gritted his teeth and watched Zhou Mi finish the kiss, turned around and left happily.

Zhao Ying subconsciously followed behind Zhou Mi, watching him briskly walked to the next room, didn't lock the door, obediently climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Zhao Ying was speechless, and stood at the door of the room looking at it for a while, feeling pain and cold in her heart.

It turns out that Zhou Mi's calmness and normality are all fakes, only appearing in the daytime.In order to support the company and comfort the people around him, he forced himself to recover, but in his sleep he became... like this.

Zhao Ying was suffering all night, her heart was throbbing with pain, and she had to force herself to sleep, otherwise she might have an accident while driving the next day.When I woke up the next day, my eyes were bloodshot.

"This..." Zhou Mi was already sitting in the dining room, with a bowl of porridge in front of him, and looked at him in surprise, "Master Zhao, are you not used to living here? Why didn't you seem to sleep well?"

Before Zhao Ying could speak, Aunt Zheng warned, "The most important thing about being a driver is safety. Safety comes first, understand? You have to rest well at night so that you won't make mistakes on the road, and you don't know what's going on in your head!"

"Aunt Zheng!" Zhou Mi reprimanded softly, and said gently, "Help Master Zhao serve a bowl of porridge."

Aunt Zheng left angrily, and Zhao Ying said hello: "Second Young Master, good morning."

"Yeah." Zhou Mi nodded, with a gentle look on his face, without any abnormalities, as if everything he saw last night was just Zhao Ying's own dream.

Have breakfast and go to work.For the first time, he sat in the driver's seat and Zhou Mi sat in the back seat.Zhou Mi kept looking down at the document, frowning from time to time, his fingers sketching on the computer, and it took him more than 20 minutes to put it down.He glanced out the window, then at the navigator on the car, and smiled.

Zhao Ying saw it in the rearview mirror, and quickly explained: "I don't remember the way to the company. Although I walked several times yesterday, but..."

"Well, it's okay." Zhou Mi comforted him, "It's not your fault, so there's no need to explain. When you first came to Zhou's house as a driver, you didn't know about those messy roads. Everyone said you were not made to be a driver. Forget about being a gardener. But my brother said, it’s no big deal if you can’t remember, just walk a few more times, and then gave you a lot of road maps.” Zhou Mi couldn’t help laughing: “I Brother, that idiot, actually gave you a paper map. I said why not give you a tablet? The tablet is so convenient, but my brother said..."

He stopped suddenly, with a deep sadness on his face, as if he had been stabbed in the heart by something, and looked out the window for a long time before saying: "He said that he was afraid that you might not be used to the tablet, so he prepared both for you. I Brother, he...he treats people very well, and he has always tried to be a good person. As the saying goes, good people are rewarded with rewards, but he...heh..."

Zhou Mi gave a low laugh, very sad, he tried his best to show a forced smile: "It seems that he usually bullies me too much, so God won't let him go. But Master Zhao, you must have done too many good things in normal times , so if you survive a catastrophe, you will surely have good luck in the future.”

Zhao Ying's voice was dry, and she said word by word: "Second young master, you, you will have future blessings."

"No." Zhou Mi answered simply and decisively. When the car arrived at the parking lot, he nodded to Zhao Ying and went up from the special elevator.Seeing his thin figure being blocked by the elevator door, Zhao Ying suddenly thumped the steering wheel angrily, and leaned on the steering wheel for a long time, until he calmed down before going to the security room.

As soon as Zhou Mi entered the elevator, his face turned cold, and his eyes were full of cold hatred.

His brother told him that things should be done step by step and deepened little by little.The same goes for revenge, don't worry, just push Zhao Ying to a corner bit by bit.Amnesia?Regardless of whether he really has amnesia or not, he will let him know the condemnation of his conscience and the horror of public opinion.Repaying grievances with virtue is actually a good method. On the one hand, it can enhance his image of being kind, tall and tolerant, and on the other hand, it can make his conscience uneasy. Comparing the two, the difference between good and evil will become more and more obvious, and people will criticize him more and more. horrible.

Zhou Mi looked at his hands, they were slender and fair, they were not murderous hands, Zhou Du would not want his hands to be stained with blood.

He wanted Zhao Ying to break down and commit suicide in the fearful words of everyone.

The author has something to say: I forgot to mark it yesterday.

"There are two reasons for a person to be thin, one is poor health, and the other is bad mood." It comes from Ye Mi's novel "Mu Yu Cheng Yue".

I watched it when I was in junior high school, but I can’t even remember the plot, but this sentence is the one I remember most clearly.What is depressing is that I am often in a bad mood, but I am still a fat man!