During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

System: [No, Ye Qiuming doesn't know him. 】

Zhang Linxu: "Okay."

After a few thoughts, the man had already passed him to wash his hands. The toilet paper that was holding the door just now was thrown into the wastebasket, and he took out another sheet from his pocket, wiped it, turned on the faucet, and washed his hands.After washing my hands, I took out another piece of toilet paper, wiped my hands, unzipped my pants, and took out the birds to release the water.After draining the water, shake it, took out another piece of paper, and wiped the bird.

Zhang Linxu: "..."

This man is so sick.

The man felt his sight, and his beautiful peach eyes squinted at him, and deliberately shook the thing again, with a playful tone: "Why, are you interested?"

Zhang Linxu: "..." Bye bye.

* After coming out of the toilet, Zhang Linxu covered his face and walked furtively for a while, for fear of being recognized by others.When he was about to turn into the corridor, the system said: 【Don't go yet. 】

Zhang Linxu paused: "If you don't leave, I'll keep it for others to recognize?"

The system's tone was calm: [Golden nails for you, go back, after two turns, you can see Yu Chengli. 】

"...What the hell is the golden nail?" Zhang Linxu was really about to vomit blood, "Also, I don't really want to see that Yu Chengli right now, okay? Are you sure he won't pounce on me when he sees me? Knife, and then a devastating Weibo?"

The system is silent.

"Oh, I still remember," Zhang Linxu patted his head, his facial features all wrinkled together, "this Ye Qiuming can't really be gay, can he? Just let me go, okay, I'm straight. "

Systematic He sneered, which seemed ironic.

Zhang Linxu: "..."

He still passed.

Now, in order to prevent the patients from feeling unpopular, the hospital will put a lot of green plants around the corners. The big pots placed in the corners are really pleasing to the eye, which can improve the mood and make it easier for Zhang Linxu to hide.

He hid around the corner and saw a handsome man and a woman standing next to him.

The woman wore heavy makeup, but she still couldn't hide her exhaustion. She looked straight at Yu Chengli, her bright red lips chattered endlessly, and every time she said a word, Yu Chengli's expression became ugly.

Zhang Linxu's position was just right for seeing people, but a little far away for listening to the corner of the wall. He vaguely felt that the words of the two should be very important, but he couldn't hear them anyway, and scratched his ears anxiously.

At this moment, the woman hugged Yu Chengli.

Yu Chengli seemed to be startled, but he didn't push her away, but looked left and right, frowning, seeing that the surroundings were still quite quiet, he stretched out a hand to comfort her.

Zhang Linxu leaned forward slightly, looked up, good guy, there are three words written on the guiding door next to him, "Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology".

He felt that this scene would definitely help him turn around in the future. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He tried to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of it, but after fumbling around, he found that apart from the house keys, receipts, and wallet, he was left with a piece of scrap iron that looked like a mobile phone. Did not touch.

"..." Oh, the phone was dropped by Ye Qiuming.

Ha ha?

Zhang Linxu wanted to scold the street, but endured it: "System, can you give me a golden nail? Or help me record this scene?"

System: [I am your receptionist, without the function of a mobile phone. 】

Zhang Linxu: "..."

So what is the purpose of crossing him over here?Just give me such a small nail?

In front of them, the two are still hugging each other affectionately, but he is standing here helpless, every time he sees the two of them thinking of separating, he is more anxious than the person concerned, wishing he could go up and take care of the 520 glue, and put the two together. People stuck together and waited until he got the phone.

In this situation, I want to cry but have no tears.

Maybe God finally heard his call. Just as he squatted down in a state of desperation, a slender hand with five fingers appeared in front of him, "Hello, are you feeling unwell? I think you have been here for a long time."

Zhang Linxu raised his head, and saw a handsome man with stern features.

The man is wearing a formal suit, with a very reasonable and beautiful body proportion. The close-fitting suit pants outline a pair of long legs. His upper body is thin. I don't know if he has any muscles. He is wrapped in a well-tailored suit, exuding a cold and serious aura. , frowned slightly with knife-sharpening eyebrows, and stared straight at Zhang Linxu with handsome eyes.

Zhang Linxu was almost stunned, he didn't respond to the hand he handed over for a long time, until the man's eyes flashed with displeasure, he timidly gave him his hand.

He still doesn't know how seductive it is with his ignorant eyes when he raises his head. The actor's body has been systematically transformed to be closer to his real appearance. The actor's facial features are very gorgeous and radiant. His facial features On the other hand, it has the youthful and delicate delicacy of a young man, and the combination of the two is even better than before.

In particular, the slightly parted red lips were buzzing, and the breath she exhaled made people want to come closer to smell the fragrance.

The man held his hand slightly tightly, and pulled him up. Unknowingly, intentionally or not, he touched him a little more when he let go.

Zhang Linxu came together, and immediately turned his head nervously to look at Yu Chengli, who was not far away. Seeing that the two were still hugging each other, and the man in front of him had no intention of attacking him, he secretly had other thoughts: "Thank you, you Okay, that... Excuse me, sir, do you have a mobile phone?"

Man: "?" Do you want his phone number?

He should have hesitated, but the reality is that his hand has already reached into his pocket without hesitation, and handed the phone to the unknown boy.

Zhang Linxu didn't expect this man to be so happy. He was so grateful that he clicked on the screen and saw that it was locked by a password, and then gave the man a shy look.

This glance of refusal and welcome is like a hook, which is unbearably itchy.

The man blurted out the password without hesitation.

"……"what happened to him.

Zhang Linxu held his mobile phone and found a tricky angle. The two people were clearly photographed at that angle, but his posture was a little wretched, with his butt pouted and one leg kicked back to keep his balance.

The tight thighs and round buttocks form a beautiful scenery.The man standing behind him straightened his eyes slightly, stretched his hands forward, paused at a distance not far from him, then retracted, coughing uncomfortably: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Linxu "hush" to signal him to be quiet, maintained his posture and took several pictures in a row, and finally found the two clearest and most satisfying ones, and edited the MMS to send to himself, but stopped when he entered his phone number.

...Fuck, he had to send it to Ye Qiuming in this world, but where would he know his phone number.

Helpless, he called out in his heart: "System."

The system is very professional: [Ye Qiuming no longer has a mobile phone number, only Penguin number, 370921xxxxx]

Zhang Linxu quickly dialed the number with the speed of being single for 20 years, and sent the photo. After confirming that it was correct, he deleted the chat history.

He turned his head, smiled gratefully, and returned the phone to the man. The whole set of movements definitely did not exceed 3 minutes, and the originally wretched movements became extremely chic.

The man looked a little strange, frowning and glanced at the direction where he took the photo, but there was no one there.

He nodded and flipped through the phone, all traces were completely deleted, and no stranger's number was added. For some reason, he felt a little lost for no reason.

Zhang Linxu finished his work and smiled brightly, "You have helped me a lot. Now there are not many handsome and kind-hearted guys like you. Thank you very much."

"I helped you a lot?" The man didn't know how to borrow a mobile phone to return it, but he went ahead, "Then since I've helped you a lot, why don't you thank me verbally?"

This was supposed to be a joke, but when he said it in a serious tone, it would not be so funny. Zhang Linxu's smile froze, a little confused, "Then you..."

"Do you want to treat me to a meal?" The man's eyes were gentle, "There is no loss in making more friends."

As a dead house, Zhang Linxu is not very happy to deal with strangers, but "temporarily living" in Ye Qiuming's body is not easy to offend others.

There is only one meal left and right, Zhang Linxu asked the system, although Ye Daying's reputation has been ruined, he still has plenty in his pocket, you can even say that he is very rich, enough for him to spend a lot of money and waste.

This is what Zhang Linxu is most satisfied with when he traveled through time.

He only paused for a moment, and immediately agreed happily, "It's definitely fine to make friends, but I have to go home to deal with some things, and wait for someday when I'm free."

The man was no longer reluctant, nodded his head and raised his lips, his sharp features were suddenly soft, "My name is Gu Shaoshi."

"My name is Zhang...Ye Qiuming."

Finally sent Gu Shaoshi away, Zhang Linxu was afraid of being recognized by fans, and Ye Qiuming was pulled over by an ambulance when he entered the hospital, and he didn't wear a mask at all, so he covered his face all the way home.

Ye Qiuming's home is not as disorganized as when he was sent to the hospital. It has been cleaned as if no one has lived in it. There are two potted plants on both sides of the living room. It seems to be some kind of flower. It has not yet bloomed, and it is lonely. The green leaves stretching alone, there is a kind of loneliness that no one cares about.

Zhang Linxu didn't care about these things, and went straight into the bedroom, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

The bedroom has also been cleaned. On the bed that was once a mess of a doghouse, all the sheets and quilts have been stretched flat without any wrinkles. The closet broken by Ye Qiuming has not been repaired yet, but all the trophies have been returned and placed neatly. The broken glass is gone, and the trophy has been wiped carefully, making it look as golden as new.

But Zhang Linxu understands that Ye Qiuming is already dead, and he doesn't know if his soul is still there. Maybe, like him, he has also passed into other worlds.

Or maybe nothing is there anymore.

The glory of the past is really like a floating bubble, Xun Can is dazzling, but it can be broken at the touch of a touch. It is heavy to carry the dreams of countless people, and it is so light that it can be destroyed in an instant. It is simply fragile.

Zhang Linxu sighed in his heart, "Brother System, do you know where Ye Qiuming's soul has gone?"

System: [The soul is actually a kind of consciousness formed in the brain of a person. After a person dies, the body functions stop functioning, and the consciousness dissipates. 】

"That means it's gone?" Zhang Linxu murmured, "Then how do I explain my situation?"

The system avoided answering, and only said, 【You are a special existence compared to ordinary people. 】

Zhang Linxu was taken aback by his answer. He didn't quite understand what was special about him. He had lived by himself for 20 years. No one knew better than him that he was just an ordinary nerd waiting to die. Like many people, Waiting to graduate and plunge into the embrace of the general society, and then continue to be lazy and waste time.

He guessed, "Is it because I have a stronger mental power than ordinary people?"

But the system ignored him anymore.

Although Zhang Linxu was curious, he didn't have the spirit to ask the bottom line to find out, so he gave up and continued to look around the room, looking for his target—the suicide note.

The structure of Ye Qiuming's room is nothing special. The only thing that attracts attention is the closet facing his bed, which contains rows of trophies. It seems that every day before going to bed, he has to look at the honors he has won. Self-satisfied, maybe encouraged.

But no matter what, it can be seen that he loves this industry. Like everyone with a dream, he has also suffered a lot and climbed to his current position step by step by himself.

It's a pity that it was planted in the gutter halfway, and it was destroyed by people.

There was a desk nearby. Zhang Linxu had the impression that he wrote his suicide note here, but now the desk was clean, spotless, and almost eerily clean. He walked over and looked through it.

Since the desk is a desk, there must be a lot of books on it, but his heart sank more and more, and finally his eyebrows were directly frowned.

The suicide note is gone.