The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

After a few regular beeps, "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently active..."

Yunji tapped redial.

Got hung up again.

Outside the car window is the night that has just fallen, with only the headlights opening a narrow strip in front.

After driving for nearly four hours, Yunji couldn't lift his eyelids.

Fortunately, there are not many cars on the national highway, and after walking for half a day, we can only meet some large trucks that have just started on the road.

The car radio was on, "Have you all listened to Cong Lie's new song? It is indeed the song king who has topped the charts all year round. I hope that all creatures on the earth can enjoy..."

Yunji turned down the volume of the radio, turned on the autopilot, held the steering wheel with his left hand, and took out a Yellow Crane Tower with his right hand to bite.

He lit his cigarette and dialed the phone again.

"Hey! Mr. Yun, I'm Liang Chao! What's the matter?" It was Cong Lie's assistant who answered the phone.

"Where's Cong Lie? Why do you answer his phone?" Yunji's tone was not very polite, "Let him answer the phone."

Liang Chao's tone was a bit awkward, "Brother Lie...he is still in the recording studio."

"Does he have a schedule tonight?" Yunji took a puff on his cigarette, and his tone eased, "How do I remember that he is free from this afternoon to the day after tomorrow?"

The two of them hadn't been free together for too long before, so he specially checked Cong Lie's schedule so that they could meet up smoothly.

Except for studio recording during the day, the rest of the time is free.

Yunji himself had a small dinner party in Lin Province, but knowing that Cong Lie was free tonight, he insisted on not drinking at the game, so he found an excuse to leave the game and rush back after eating a few mouthfuls of cold dishes.

If his younger brother Yun Shu hadn't called him that phone call, he still thought that something might happen between the two of them tonight.

He didn't want to believe Yun Shu's call, but he had to ask Cong Lie to clarify.

"He..." Liang Chao stammered, and his voice dropped, "Mr. Yun, we did add a set of studio sounds temporarily."

After Liang Chao finished speaking, Yunji took another drag on his cigarette, "Call him."

There was silence for a while, and Cong Lie's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yes."

His voice was originally very magnetic, and after being processed by electromagnetic waves, even a single syllable was deep and sweet.

At that moment, Yunji's nose was a little sour, and he suddenly didn't want to ask about the things Yun Shu told him.

He just wanted to ask Cong Lie if there was anything he wanted to eat for supper, and what kind of bath salt he wanted to use when taking a bath together at night.

He glanced at the dewy roses on the co-pilot.

"Are you forced to marry me?"

Quiet.

Yunji frowned, wondering if it was because of the cold dishes that night, his stomach suddenly throbbed.

He asked again, "Cong Lie, did you marry me because Yun Shu said that if you don't marry me, he will destroy you?"

After a few seconds, Cong Lie asked him back, "Did Yun Shu tell you that?"

Yunji took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady, "So is it true?"

He wasn't really surprised.

It's been almost three years since they got married, and it's been almost three years since Cong Lie has been indifferent to him.

Yunji knew that he was hot from a shaved head, but he thought that even a stone would be hot after a long time.

Who wouldn't want to warm up a Cong Lie?Even if he is a stone, he is the most radiant diamond in the world.

I don't want to be human.

But it was hard not to feel sad.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yunji lit another cigarette, trying to show some dignity, "If you told me, I wouldn't force you to get married, and I wouldn't let Yunshu hurt you."

"Are you invoking a teacher?" Cong Lie's voice was nice, but without warmth.

"I'm invoking a teacher?" Yunji snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and changed the low beam, "I want to know what you're thinking, I want to know why..."

He wanted to ask why Cong Lie just didn't like himself, but that would be too humble.

Gritting his teeth, Yunji asked Cong Lie, "When are you coming back today? Let's chat face to face."

He always felt that if he only listened to what Yun Shu said, he might miss something hidden.

But Cong Lie answered quickly this time, "Forget it, since you've already made up your mind, there's no need to talk."

Yunji was silent for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"If you are still obsessed with the form of marriage, I can accompany you." Cong Lie's voice gradually cooled down, "But since you said that you would not get married if you knew it, then I don't think this marriage will exist. It is necessary."

Yunji didn't continue talking, he just felt that he was ridiculously wrong.

"What do you mean I am obsessed with the form of marriage?" His voice was very soft, "Did I make you lose anything?"

"Mr. Yun," Cong Lie's voice was tinged with sarcasm, "Not all possessions are called love."

Yunji opened his mouth.

He wanted to ask how he possessed it?

Is it because he wants to see Cong Lie as possession, or is he wholeheartedly looking forward to Cong Lie as possession?

How could Cong Lie be possessed?

If you don't see him for two or three months, you won't touch anything he gives you, and you won't even leave him a concert ticket.

After listening to Yun Shu today, he was ashamed of Cong Lie.

But Cong Lie felt that he was asking the teacher for a crime, so he fast-forwarded to the divorce.

"Being possessed by me, you are so pitiful, but who told you not to say it earlier? You have suffered so much grievance for nothing." Yunji smiled, "I don't want to possess you anymore, artists should be free, right? I'll give it back to you."

His stomach was on fire, as if it was burning through.

It was quiet again over there.

Yunji's stomach hurt so badly that he couldn't hold back his back when he hung up the phone.

Suddenly a beam of bright light came from the opposite side, accompanied by the extremely piercing whistle of a large truck.

Di-

Yunji slammed to the right, but the speed was too fast and the low beams were on. By the time he realized that he had stepped on the brakes, it was too late.

The Cherokee rushed out directly from the national highway, rolling and falling along the steep mountain.

The carriage was turned upside down, and Yunji's ears were almost deafened by the loud "bang bang".

Yunji was still awake when he fell down the mountain.

He could even hear the intermittent and ethereal singing on the car radio.

That is Cong Lie's song.

He couldn't keep his eyes open, feeling the consciousness peeling away bit by bit.

He is reflecting on himself.

In fact, Cong Lie has always expressed very clearly: I don't love him.

It was he who was blind.

I always feel that everything can be fought for.

He had a falling out with his family and considered everything for Cong Lie.

It is actually selfish.

Because people don't want it.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, Yunji could feel that it was raining from the sky.

Tick ​​tock, bringing out the smell of soil in summer.

Cong Lie's singing is right next to his ears.

"...It's the shadow of the street lamp lingering, it's the blatant rain in the mirror. The air quietly said good night to me...I traced the profile in my memory...I'm thinking of you, you who once loved me deeply..."

In Yunji's last consciousness, he couldn't remember that Cong Lie had ever sung such an affectionate song.

His pupils have been dilated, but there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not bad."

Boom!

The flames reflected the sky.

……

"Brother! Brother!" Yun Shu's voice was different from the one full of cigarettes, it was very clear, and even the dead could be woken up by passing through the eardrums.

So Yunji thought he was not dead, opened his eyes and wanted to ask him why he remembered to call him so.

As a result, Yun Shu jumped up and hugged him, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you returned to the city, I miss you so much brother!"

Enduring the dizziness, Yunji pulled his younger brother off his body, "Speak well."

Yun Shu was a little aggrieved, "Last night, I heard from my dad that you were back. I thought I could play games with me, so I ran over from home, but you got drunk again... I made breakfast for you, you Still uncomfortable? Are you hungry?"

dad?game?Drunk?

Yunji frowned, looking down at his hands.

Clean and intact, as if he wasn't the one who was smashed into a rotten pomegranate in a car accident.

"Hey, don't you know how much Dad cares about you? He's just so talkative." Yun Shu took a bunch of grapes from the table and ate them on his own. "He cares about you! When your plane landed yesterday morning, he Just know."

Yunji couldn't help but uttered in confusion, "Airplane?"

Yun Shu stopped chewing halfway, and reached out to touch Yunji's forehead, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

Without waiting for his brother to ask again, he continued on his own: "I don't understand why that Cong Lie is so good, he is taller, handsomer, and has more NC fans. How did I not know that you are so good?" Kou'er, it's worth flying to Shenzhen to watch his concert..."

"Why are you talking so much, you don't have class today?" Yunji frowned, staring at the LV messenger bag that was casually thrown in the corner.

Yun Shu graduated last year, why is she still carrying her undergraduate bag?

"Ang," Yun Shu started stuffing grapes into her mouth again, "Brother, you don't care about me at all, do you? I'm going to finish my school assessment until next Monday, and I still have a linear algebra course left, so I don't need that kind of side dish at all." See, I'm sure I'll be exempt."

Yun Shu's school has an assessment for application for exemption every semester.

Linear Algebra is a course for Yunshu in the second semester of her sophomore year.

Yunji wakes up the phone screen, and it shows that today is the beginning of March three years ago.

It took Yunji five seconds to accept this reality.

He was reborn.

His dad is still alive.

He hasn't married Cong Lie yet, and for the time being, he is unilaterally pursuing her with a high profile and no matter the cost.

As for Cong Lie, rather than agreeing to fall in love with him, it might as well be that he was so stalked that he didn't even bother to hide.

"Hey brother, are you short of money now?" Yun Shu was still chattering, "Dad won't let me secretly give you money, and your card is still locked, so I went to the bank to get cash."

He brought over the postman bag, rattled the RMB gathered on the bed, "I'll go get it if it's not enough."

Yunji rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Enough."

He also remembered this, Yun Shu could always do impressive things.

"Brother," Yun Shu leaned over like a puppy, her wet nose was very close to him, "Brother, why don't you just give in to Dad? Actually, I don't think Cong Lie is as good as you think, Dad is right, there are not many good things in the entertainment circle, so why not talk about getting married if you can have fun. You can’t even go back to your own home because of him, so you rent this kind of small crappy house.”

"There are only three bedrooms and two halls." He glanced around and curled his lips, "Has he visited you once?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the living room doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Yun Shu walked towards the door with bare feet and shouted impatiently.

The voice outside the door seemed to suppress the severe panting after the long-distance running, but it was still low and sweet, "Me."

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Yan Zhi is a psychological counselor. No one knows that he suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder and mild hallucinations.

He takes his medication on time and avoids going out on all the rainy nights.

Even with a load of debt and gossip, Yan Zhi can basically live like a normal person.

Yan Zhi felt very calm when she saw Mu Changjue at night after drinking.

Even if he himself should be [-] kilometers away, holding another newly won Best Actor trophy to give a speech.

Yan Zhi can always see Mu Changjue, the senior Mu Changjue who has been through his entire school days, the actor Mu Changjue who is always shining golden in any lens, and the ex-boyfriend who disappeared completely in the rainy night Shepherd Changjue.

He exhausted all kinds of aversion therapy, but in the end he was defeated by the initial conditioned reflex.

No matter how painful the rubber band was on his wrist, it was hard to beat the impulse brought by that emptiness hug.

but it does not matter.

He spent the night without any burden, thinking that the next morning the shepherd would sleep and the pain in his whole body would disappear.

as usual.

After waking up, Yan Zhi thought that she had to change her medicine or increase her dosage again.

He tried his best to ignore the hairy head on the bed and the broad back with scratches, and just wanted to check out as usual.

Sure enough, the front desk just asked him very politely: "Sir, do you have anything missing?"

Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, "No."

"Really?" the man calmly said beside him, and put on the cuff buttons in a calm manner, "Dr. Yan treated me for a whole night, and when he woke up, he forgot about his patient?"

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*Classical conditioning: The psychological term, classical conditioning, is a type of associative learning.When two things are often present at the same time, the brain's memory of one will be accompanied by the other.