The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

See you all the time.

Cen Weiyu pressed his fingertips between his eyebrows, he looked at me and hesitated to speak, "I..."

What is seen in a dream?My heart was beating heavily, and I realized that I had touched the connection between Cen Weiyu and Qi Guanwei, and these two people were indeed related.

Damn!

Holding the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, I watched Cen Weiyu, not allowing him to escape, "I thought Professor Cen was a person who kept his promise?"

Hearing this, Cen Weiyu's chest heaved and he exhaled foul air, nodded and said: "It's a dream."

He walked to the bookcases on both sides of the study room, and his fingertips slid across the spines of the rows of books, as if he were plucking the strings of a cello.I followed closely, and because I was too excited, I accidentally knocked down the glass on the side of my hand.

Cen Weiyu's ears twitched, one hand rested on the spine of the book, and the other pointed to the low cabinet in the corner, "There are clean rags over there."

Transparent mineral water dripped down along the edge of the coffee table, and the white cashmere carpet became milky yellow after absorbing the water.I looked at the coffee table that was still dripping, then turned my head to look at the picture of Cen Weiyu who would never speak again until it was cleaned, resigned to my fate, walked to the low cabinet and opened the second drawer, took out the rag, and went back to the coffee table , bend over to handle clean water stains.

"Can we talk now?" I clenched the rag tightly, and the wet rag absorbed the fine sweat from my palm.

Cen Weiyu nodded, "I have been dreaming frequently since I can remember. The background of the dream is very monotonous. There is only an ancient well, and a person is standing by the well wearing a men's suit with a border from the Yong Dynasty. In the dream, my sight is fixed Behind that person, no matter how hard I shouted, I couldn't make any sound, no matter how much I wanted to get closer, it didn't help, and from the beginning to the end, I could only watch the ancient well and the figure from behind."

"Apart from these? Is there anything else?" I asked anxiously, water dripped from the soaked rag, and dripped down the seam of my trousers.

Cen Weiyu raised his eyebrows, he seemed very puzzled why an outsider like me paid so much attention to his grotesque dreams, "Do you believe me?"

"Dreams are fragments of memory. From a psychological point of view, they are a collection of subconscious minds. Dreams are not fixed, and different dreams will occur due to different experiences. And I have been having the same dream repeatedly, and the content of the dream is also different from my own experience. Regardless of any relationship, I often suspect that this weird dream is caused by external forces."

"For example, psychological hints." Cen Weiyu looked at me meaningfully.

I realized that I was too urgent, so I forced the corners of my mouth to show a kind smile, "We took a meeting at Nantah University before."

"Indeed, it's the first time we met at NTU. But why do you ask me if I know Cen Weiyu? You seemed to blurt it out in the coffee shop before?" Cen Weiyu was aggressive.

Damn, this is also alert, it seems that he has noticed me a long time ago, "I have a friend who also has this kind of dream." I reluctantly made up for it.

Cen Weiyu suddenly smiled, as if the pressing step by step just now didn't exist, "Don't be nervous, continue our topic just now."

The ghost was nervous, I secretly rolled my eyes.

"At the end of the dream, I will hear a male voice, how should I describe it?" Cen Weiyu frowned and thought.

My heart also hangs in my throat.

"Sad? Sad? Desperate?" Cen Weiyu was not satisfied with changing several adjectives one after another, and finally shook his head, "He's calling——Qi Guanwei."

As if being hit with a sledgehammer by Wanshi, my mind was in chaos, and sharp tinnitus surrounded me.

Sure enough, sure enough, he is Qi Guanwei!

It has been 25 years since I came to modern times with my memory after death.But what happened to Qi Guanwei?Tang Kexin said that he is 30 years old this year. He has been in modern times for 30 years? ? ?

Meaning he died five years earlier than me?

wrong--

I died in the dungeon of Xinchao, the fifth year after Qi Guan Wei opened the door to offer the city, did Qi Guan die after opening the door to offer the city?

How can it be!

As the number one hero of the new dynasty, the new dynasty will not treat him badly. In the future, he will have a prosperous official career, rich clothes and good food. Isn't this what he wants to pursue even if he breaks his promise?

It's dead!

The new dynasty will kill the donkey?

No, it's not right, the history books record that Qi Guanwei was an octogenarian and died, he didn't die at all!

All the strength in my body was emptied in an instant, and my hands and feet were weak and I fell straight to the ground. When the tip of my nose was five centimeters from the ground, and I was about to come into close contact with the floor, my waist suddenly tightened, and a pair of powerful arms wrapped around my waist. The room pulled me up, and the familiar face continued to enlarge.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, including hair.

I just woke up in the modern age. During countless difficult nights, I have repeatedly described this face in my heart. I imagined that the owner of this face was lying in a pool of blood. I imagined myself holding a sharp knife. I imagined his cut throat. He made a sound of repentance.

In my fantasy he has countless ways to die.

If the one standing in front of me is the complete Qi Guanwei, then I would definitely not hesitate, but now the one standing in front of me is Cen Weiyu, is taking his life a punishment?

He has no memory, and he will not repent when he dies. He will only think that I am a madman, an executioner, and a mentally ill indiscriminate murderer.

By the way, he won't regret it.

What I want has always been Qi Guanwei's tears of regret, for the Yong Dynasty, and for our ideal hometown.

Cen Weiyu's facial features kept blurring and diverging in his vision.A white glow appeared at the end of my sight, and the stream-like white glow instantly obliterated me.

Consciousness has been blurred.

……

The dazzling sunlight shone into the room through the window screen, I rubbed my stinging eyelids with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the soft and elastic ground under my body to support myself.

Wait, soft?elasticity?

I tentatively pressed it with my palm, bed?

Raise your eyelids to look at the surrounding environment, spacious room, European-style decoration, a huge floor-to-ceiling window, a small door opened on the floor-to-ceiling window, and a small balcony outside the window.Looking back into the room, the floor is covered with a snow-white cashmere blanket, and there are two bedside tables on each side of the bed, two books with ghost symbols printed on them and a pair of glasses are placed on the cabinets.

There is a two-meter bed in the middle, and I am lying on the bed.

He lifted the thin blanket and saw that the clothes on his body, which were covered in plaster from drilling holes in the wall, were replaced by a white bathrobe.I stepped on the carpet and raised my hand to block the sun. The dizziness has not subsided, and I kept standing for a long time before my mind barely recovered.

The memory is gradually coming back, and I have a strange look on my face. Why is this room so familiar?

Walking towards the glass door with bare feet, he put his hand on the handle and pulled it in, revealing the balcony, including the gray stains on the balcony wall that were incompatible with the whole environment.

Isn't this Cen Weiyu's room? ?

At this time, the door suddenly clicked, and someone turned the handle to open the door and came in. My body tensed up instantly, and I closed the glass door stiffly and turned to look at the person coming.

Cen Weiyu held an oak tray in his hand, and on the tray was a ceramic cup with square copper coins printed on it, which was steaming hotly, and next to the cup was a ceramic bowl with copper coins printed on it.

As soon as he entered the door, a sweet scent of wheat permeated the air, and my stomach kept rumbling in response to the occasion.

In the past night, I have become much calmer than last night. Although I haven't figured out how to deal with Cen Weiyu, I am not as helpless as last night.

In this situation, I could even stride up to Cen Weiyu, hook his neck and tease, "Thank you, brother. We met by chance and not only took me in for a night, but also took care of the food in the morning." I copied the porcelain bowl and sat by the bed I ate it with a big mouthful.

That being said, in fact, I was extremely wary. In Cen Weiyu's eyes, my initial image was that of a perverted homosexual who spoiled his younger brother.The current image should be a scammer pretending to be ignorant and using the identity of "Tang Kexin's boyfriend" to defraud benefits.

In addition, I broke into a private house last night, even if my image in his heart is not as high as Everest, it should be as low as Soma... What kind of trench is it?

Another stay overnight, and another breakfast, it must be no good.

I was wary of him, and the millet porridge tasted like chewing gum in my mouth.

Sure enough, seeing that I ate almost the same, Cen Weiyu took the porcelain bowl, careful not to touch the wet marks on the edge of the bowl with his fingertips.

Combined with the fact that he forcefully asked me to deal with the water stains last night, who would believe that this person has no cleanliness?

What's even more abnormal, would he take in a fraudster with a negative image overnight, or in his own room?

The most abnormal thing, I pulled up my nightgown, who changed the clothes?

Cen Weiyu put the dirty bowl aside, looked up to see my movements, and said without changing his expression: "The driver helped you change your clothes," he added, "This room is not mine, my aunt is hospitalized, and I am here Take care of Tang Kexin."

"Your clothes are in the laundry room. They will be dried and sent up later."

The villa, the driver, the laundry room, I gritted my teeth secretly, they were all about restarting my life, why did Qi Guanwei become a rich man, and I was so poor that I was deceived, the world is unfair!

The more I watched, the more upset I became, and I didn't want to stay any longer. I planned to go home and sort out my thoughts on how to deal with Cen Weiyu, so I said directly, "Why did you keep me here?"

"I want you to see Tang Kexin. He has been refusing to eat since I brought him back, so he can only inject glucose and nutrient solution forcibly." Cen Weiyu said after hesitating for a moment, his expression was very embarrassed, as if it was embarrassing for outsiders to know about the scandal at home.

"That's it?" I tightened my belt and stood up from the bed, even if Cen Weiyu didn't tell me, I would find a way to see Tang Kexin again, he didn't know that I had sold him, did he?Tell him personally, he must have a funny look on his face.

"Let's go, take me there." I said to Cen Weiyu cheerfully.

Someone took it with me, so I didn't need to be sneaky. I relaxed and observed the whole picture of the third floor.

Dusty, really useless.

Cen Weiyu held the key and stood outside Tang Kexin's closed door, turned her head and signaled me to back away with her eyes, and slowly pushed the key into the lock.

The lock unlocked with a click, and Cen Weiyu pushed the door open.

The inside of the room was too dark to see clearly, suddenly, a vase was thrown from the room, and precisely hit the bottom of Cen Weiyu's feet, causing the broken porcelain pieces to shatter.Cen Weiyu protected me and retreated, but a bloodstain was drawn on his wrist by the broken tile.

The light from the corridor poured into the room, forming a tunnel of light at the door, and at the end of the tunnel stood a man.

He was wearing empty silk pajamas, with dry and gray hair that was short and long, and the ends of his hair swept the back of his neck.

——Tang Kexin.

I can hardly match the person in front of me with the introverted but vivid Tang Kexin in my memory. He withered and withered rapidly in two weeks, like a sunflower that has been robbed of sunlight, waiting to die alone in a dark room.

"I don't want to eat! I don't want to eat anything! Get out!" Tang Kexin said excitedly, bent over and hooked his hands to pick up the vase and sat up, about to smash it.

Since Cen Weiyu completely blocked me behind him, unfortunately, he was taller than me, so I could only see Cen Weiyu clearly from the room.

"You go first, I'll talk to him alone," I walked out from behind Cen Weiyu, and when I passed by, I caught a glimpse of Cen Weiyu's stern jawline from the corner of my eye.

Indifferent.

I suddenly felt sorry for Tang Kexin, he thought he could impress Cen Weiyu by humiliating himself, but only I knew what kind of indifferent and selfish soul was hidden in Cen Weiyu's body.

Even if Tang Kexin went crazy and died, he could remain indifferent.

When Tang Kexin saw me, he put down the vase hesitantly, and murmured: "Brother Qing..."

I nodded, walked into the room, closed the door casually, and blocked Cen Weiyu behind the door.

"Crack," the switch of the chandelier on the wall was pressed, and the room was brightly lit.

Tang Kexin flinched, curled up and squatted down almost at the same time as the light came on, not daring to look at me through the window.

However, with sharp eyes, I clearly saw the four chains tied to his wrists and ankles.The other end of the chain was embedded in the wall at the head of the bed. Visually, the length of the chain hanging on the ground should be enough for Tang Kexin to move around the room.

Tang Kexin is obviously a little afraid of me, because I know the existence of Yi Zhongtian?The sound of his rapid breathing reached my ears, and I pressed down on the switch with my hand that was not released.

The lights went out again, and the sound of rapid breathing from the other side of the bed subsided slightly.

"You..." Tang Kexin's voice trembled.

I said blankly, "I said everything, everything."

Tang Kexin stopped breathing, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

Play dead, that's not okay.

Turn on the light again, walk up to Tang Kexin with big strides, and invade the safe space he left for himself.I grabbed Tang Kexin's chin without mercy, forced him to look up, and the cold white light hit him, revealing a lifeless face.

Thick dark circles, dull skin, peeling corners of the mouth and dead eyes.

I should have been happy to see all this, I came here just to see him like this, didn't I?

Then I was weirdly annoyed, unhappy, not at all.

It's so useless!

For a man?For illusory love?

Anyway, he was my little brother, how could he be so useless!

I found a good reason for my uncontrollable mood. That's right, I have received a lot of money from Tang Kexin, so I should cover him for the sake of money.

"Look at me, Tang Kexin," I said emphatically, and my fingers made five clear fingerprints on Tang Kexin's chin.

His dull eyeballs turned to me blankly.

"Are you willing? You have been wronged for Yi Zhongtian, but Yi Zhongtian is ignorant of your friendship? Even if you torture yourself to death, Yi Zhongtian will not know anything. He will marry a wife and have children, and he will be full of children and grandchildren. You are willing to let him Become an insignificant passer-by in his life?"

Tang Kexin's eyes gradually showed some spirit.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, broke away from my hand, covered his eyes, and said dryly, "Willing? Hahahahahahahahaha."

"How could I be reconciled! I have liked him since I was 13 years old, for seven years. I watched him make one girlfriend after another, how well-matched, he is a normal person, and what appears in his life will only be different One day, there will be someone more intimate than me and him, but what about me?" Tang Kexin's tone gradually became crazy.

"I discovered him first, I fell in love with him first, why can't he belong to me?"

"I want him to kiss me, I want him to fuck me, I want his saliva, eat it, save it. I want his cum, fill me up with it."

"I think he loves me, and I need him to love me." Tang Kexin let go of her hand and looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"But I can't ruin him, ruin his life."

I held onto Tang Kexin's man and murmured like a sea monster, "Then destroy him, won't he be worthy if he is destroyed?"

"Ruined... him?" Tang Kexin murmured again.

Bending down to Tang Kexin's ear, "Yes, ruin him."

—wrecked him.

Tang Kexin ruined Yi Zhongtian, and I ruined Cen Weiyu,

It was the first time this idea came to my mind but it was so profound, this is the best punishment for Cen Weiyu.

Why Cen Weiyu is homophobic in this life, I don't know what went wrong, but in his previous life, as Qi Guanwei, he was in love with a man to death.

He lost his memory, but I believe it's only temporary and he will gradually remember everything.

Make him fall in love with me before he regains his memory, yes, make him fall in love with me.

As Cen Weiyu, falling in love with a man, as Qi Guanwei, betraying his lover, no matter which point is a great humiliation to him.

As for me?Although I wish I could stab Cen Weiyu to death, as a sinner, I have already lost the right to stand on the shore to punish others, so I can only drag Cen Weiyu into the muddy current.

I will suffer the same pain as him, punish him, and punish myself.

"Listen, I have a way to get you out." I whispered into Tang Kexin's ear, "Go to hell."

Tang Kexin shook her lips and nodded heavily.

……

After leaving Tang Kexin's house, everything went smoothly until three days later.

A lavish Lincoln approached Tongzilin on the other side of the river, but was blocked on the road opposite Tongzilin because the road was too narrow.

Early in the morning, there was a tight knock on the door of my house. The knocking sounds were closely connected, and the second sound was connected before the end of the sound.

Different from the haste of the people outside the door, I brushed my teeth and washed my face in a leisurely manner, tidied up my clothes, untied the safety bolt and unscrewed the door lock, then picked up the key pinned to the belt of my trousers, and opened the second iron gate from the inside. Door.

The person who knocked on the door was Ms. Huang from the neighborhood committee. She almost pounced on me, her fat face was in front of my eyes, and her voice was sharper than a rooster: "Xiao Yang! You are rich!"

She twisted her hips all the way, led me across the road, walked to the Lincoln car, and watched me get in the car with a nod and bow.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, it was very cool, the driver didn’t say a word the whole time, the car drove like a spaceship, ran through four red lights all the way, and took me from the other side of the river to the city center hospital in only 10 minutes.

The driver sat in the back door, I got off at the entrance of the hospital, and Cen Weiyu was waiting at the entrance.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians at the gate of the hospital, but I still saw him in the crowd at a glance. He was such a person.

It's a pity that his lover is someone else, otherwise I would make him miserable.

His lover is someone else.