On the rebirth of the scumbags

Everyone has a sense of crisis, which is called the sixth sense, but no matter which time, Xie Xie never had a strong sense of crisis in his heart when facing Jiang Zheng, as if the brain subconsciously felt that Jiang Zheng was not will hurt yourself.

Even if he was doing such a thing, the paradox was that his posture was very low, and it was even as if he was not thanking him for imprisoning him, but thanking him for imprisoning him.

In addition, it did not cause substantial harm to him, perhaps because of these?Or maybe because of a message he didn't send out in his previous life?That's why Xie Xie is willing to play this kind of house-playing game with him.

The words on the fingertips were deleted and typed, but in the end they still didn't send out.As the person being chased, Xie Yi didn't have any waves in his heart, but that little bit of moving was not enough to change anything.

"Okay..." He stopped Jiang Zheng who wanted to go further. The person who was stopped didn't understand, and his eyes were full of doubts. "Why, Xiaoyi also has feelings, doesn't she?"

"Isn't it normal for me, a man with sound physiology, to have feelings?" Xie pushed Jiang Zheng away from him, "It doesn't mean anything, I'm not in the mood right now."

Thank you for knowing what Jiang Zheng is paying attention to. It is useless. Jiang Zheng has already tried it in his previous life. It is impossible for him to leave something behind through this kind of thing.

He is not an animal that only relies on his lower body to think. He is grateful, but it doesn't mean anything, it doesn't mean anything, it can only mean that he is quite healthy.

"Have you ever tried to focus on other things?" Thank you for trying to enlighten Jiang Zheng, "You can't always think about love in your life, you can try other things besides love , you still have relatives, friends, and career..."

It would be nice if they could really be friends, but the gratitude is just thinking about it in his head. With Jiang Zheng's state, it is absolutely impossible for the gratitude to be friends with him, and he can't be friends either.

"...I have tried it." Jiang Zheng was not annoyed after being pushed away, he fell to the side with the force of thanking him, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "I thought about forgetting you, I tried, but it was hard …it has become a habit of mine…”

Jiang Zheng's topic changed quickly, one second she was serious enough to talk to Xie Yi, and the next second she persevered turned over and lay on Xie Yi's body, "Come on, Xiao Yi doesn't need to do anything, just lie down."

"Xiaoyi has been like this... It's uncomfortable, I'll help you."

"..." Even if you don't care about it, you will go down after a while. There is nothing uncomfortable. Before you can say thank you, you are interrupted by Jiang Zheng's movements.

He seemed eager to catch something, and this expression was getting closer and closer to Jiang Zheng in Xie Xie's memory. He knew everything in his heart, but he was unwilling to face it, so he could only paralyze himself like this.

"Small idea..."

Xie Xie closed his eyes and didn't want to look at him. After losing his vision, his sense of touch became very clear, and he could feel his eyelids wet. It should be Jiang Zheng who was kissing his eyelids lightly, with careful movements and a stern tone.

"Do you hate me that much? Do you hate me so much that you don't even want to open your eyes to look at me?"

Xie Yi didn't want to talk to someone who was not clear-headed. The day before he wanted to leave, Jiang Zheng seemed to have a premonition, interrupting Xie Yi's words again and again, and every time he was about to speak, he blocked his mouth forcefully.

Xie Xie overestimated his patience. He thought he could play this kind of role-playing game with him for a longer time, but it may be because this is the second time, Xie Xie's patience is consumed a little faster than before.

"I don't want to play anymore." Xie Yi said flatly, "Either you really break my arms and legs, or don't bother me..."

But Xie Xi also knew that he couldn't do such a thing.

Leaving this time was a little easier than the last time. Jiang Zheng was still sleeping when Xie Xie left. Of course, he pretended to be sleeping very badly, lying on his side, with his back bent as much as possible and curled up to hug himself, his shoulders trembling slightly. It's the kind of shit that can be seen at a glance.

Like a self-deceiving ostrich, thinking that if you can't see it, it means it didn't happen?

Worse than last time.

From the beginning to the end of this game, thank you if you want to play, you can play with him, if you don't want to play, if you feel tired, you leave without looking back.

The person who was imprisoned was never thankful, it was Jiang Zheng.

Since then, Xie Xie has not received any news about Jiang Zheng, and he has never come to Xie Xie again. He seems to have disappeared into his life suddenly out of thin air.

But Xie Xie knew that he didn't. For example, he could always feel who was secretly filming him, and the hiding skills of the other party were not bad, at least much better than Jiang Zheng.

Sometimes thanks to Xie, I can also see the appearance of Jiang Zheng's father participating in some activities on the Internet.

A reporter asked him how his son was doing. He heard that he hadn't seen anything else since he returned to China. The man with facial features somewhat similar to Jiang Zheng smiled, and changed the subject politely and quietly.

It can be seen that he is not willing to mention Jiang Zheng at all.

Life without Jiang Zheng didn't seem to have changed. Xie Xie lived step by step. He is a handsome man, and there will always be inexplicable strike-ups. Xie Xie is also used to it. He carefully rejects men and women who want to add his contact information.

He occasionally thinks of Jiang Zheng,

There is a small voice in my heart: Is Jiang Zheng's death because of me in the previous life?Thank you for rebutting: No, that was an accident.

The voice continued to appear: But it was an accident on the way to find you, and it also had indirect factors.

Just like when he thought it was fun to chase Jiang Zheng, but that fool took it seriously.Thank you and how did you know that Jiang Zheng really went to confess to his parents, and was sent to that place to stay for so long because of a dispute. In a sense, it was indirectly caused by him, right?

is it?isn't it?

It's really hard to tell right from wrong.

After Jiang Zheng died in the previous life, Xie Xie thought this way, if he could do it all over again... If he could do it all over again, what would he change?If it could be earlier, if he could go back to the beginning, he would not have provoked Jiang Zheng at all.

Maybe their lives would never be like this.

Now he has indeed come back, but the timing is a bit awkward, he has already provoked, Jiang Zheng has already entered that ghost place, everything seems to be standing still.

After knowing Jiang Zheng's death, what is the feeling of gratitude?Thank you for not being able to express yourself, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe it.

Say sad, he doesn't seem to be that sad.

Let's say he was lucky, he didn't seem too happy.

Thank you for seeing a detoxification school exposed in the news again. This time, Jiang Zheng didn't just leave as before. He clicked into the post and read the relevant reports and comments carefully.

Both pictures and texts are full of tears.

Photos of the bruises on the victims, photos of thick rulers, and photos of the electric shock equipment in the "treatment room" used to treat students, etc., as well as photos of the small black room used to punish students who made mistakes, every picture They all clearly and distinctly exposed the cruel truth, unlike what should appear in this civilized society ruled by law.

"What are you looking at?"

There was no one in the school during the holidays. Both Guo Yan and Xie Yi were from the local area. They didn't need to go home early like other students. The two of them still had the time to stay in school for a few more days.

He casually glanced at the content on the screen of Xie Xie's phone, and he should have been pushed such news.

"Didn't you shut down one before, why did you come up again... By the way, you haven't said anything yet, what happened to you before, the sudden failure to get through the phone scared me to death."

"It's nothing." Xie Yi didn't intend to mention it, "I went to play in the mountains, and the mobile phone signal is not good. You don't really think that I was kidnapped by someone."

Xie Xie swiped the photos on the screen, "Tell me, what would it be like if you really wanted to stay in it for a year?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the people who went in and came out were out of their minds... Hey, isn't it written in the report that they all have serious psychological and spiritual problems... Hey, when did your family start visiting relatives?"

Guo Yan was not very interested in this topic. Like the previous thanks, he felt that this kind of thing was far away from them, and even talked about it with a kind of indifference.

"..."

I am grateful that I can't imagine what kind of life it is like inside. To put it bluntly, he is just an outsider. It is too hypocritical to say that he can empathize with him. He can't.

As an outsider's thanks, he closed the webpage, and he told himself silently in his heart, that's it, he hoped that he could really listen to what he said to Jiang Zheng that day.

He had never talked to a person so patiently before. Jiang Zheng seemed to listen, but he didn't seem to listen.

Before the Chinese New Year, Xiexi's mobile phone has received a lot of New Year's blessings one after another, some people know, some don't know, and there will be more news on the day of the New Year's Eve.The phone rang non-stop, and finally thanked him and had to set it to mute.

Relatives and friends are all around, and every year, as usual, they will praise how obedient they are from childhood to adulthood, how much they have given them face, and by the way, they will appreciate the certificates and awards on the entire wall.

Like a tourist attraction, it has to be repeated every year.

After babbling, he began to ask Xie Yi if he had talked about friends, Xie Xie nodded and said yes, because he knew that if he said no, then what was waiting for him next would be all kinds of nieces, cousins, etc. He introduces.

"Why didn't you bring it back, let's have a look."

"She's shy, next time I'll bring it back next time." Xie Xie was already very proficient in dealing with such questions, "You talk, I'm full." When he left the dinner table, he smiled and said a few New Year's greetings.

When he was leaving, he heard his mother and the relatives next to him praise and thank him. This child has been a peace of mind since he was a child, and he has almost never let them worry about it. He is very sensible, and the envy of other relatives is mixed in during the period.

After I thanked my sister for calling to wish her a happy new year, I sent another batch of congratulations, and then I didn't care about anything else. I turned on the desk lamp and looked for a book to read.

When the strange call came in, Xie Yi was halfway through it. He seemed to be talking about things about his childhood outside, but he was not interested in listening.The vibration of the mobile phone was weak, and Xie Xie heard it only after the other party called for the second time.

It's a local stranger's call.

After answering, it was a woman's voice, a voice that Xie Xie didn't know, but Xie Xie had a good memory, he really remembered who the other party was.

"can I help you?"

It's Jiang Zheng's mother. I heard that she seems to be from the United States, and there is a strange feeling in her accent that she can't explain. She first asked if she thanked herself, and after thanking herself, she asked if she had time to meet.

Thank you for looking at the street lights that have been turned on outside. I vaguely remember that the weather forecast said that it will snow in the middle of the night, so do you want to bring an umbrella?

"What's wrong with Jiang Zheng?" When calling him, he could only explain that it was related to Jiang Zheng, thanking himself for not noticing that his grip on the phone was unconsciously tightening, "Is... is he okay?"

Xie Xie naturally also thought of the last time he heard the same voice, what news was told by the person opposite in a similar scene.

"He's dying, can you come and see him?"

There was exhaustion in the woman's voice, but on this day when people all over the country were happy and lively with their families, her side was eerily quiet.

"it is good."