rebirth exchange life

rebirth exchange life

Author: Light Rain Rusu

Here is a rich young master with the taste of nouveau riche, the heart of a rogue, the self-confidence of a peacock, and the behavior of a robber;

Here is a poor boy with a tragic life experience, a genius brain, a cobra's venomous mouth, and a robot-like process.

The feng shui turns, when the rich young master and the poor boy change their bodies...

Poor boy: If the three views are not correct, you must correct them. What, it’s too much, and you have to live with him!

The story of the unlucky rich second generation who lost his body and heart, and voluntarily changed his mind~~~ Those who are interested, don’t forget to bookmark~~~~~

Content tags: urban love rebirth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Su He, An You┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Rebirth Swap

【1】rich or not

"Uh, my head hurts, really." An You supported his head and got up from the stairs.

stairs?

He was a little more sober. Could it be that the group of guys didn't send the young master home yesterday?The worst thing is to open a room, let me sleep on the stairs!An You had a splitting headache, and struggled to get up, and couldn't care less about posture.

"Damn, let's see how I deal with you later." An You was cursing, not quite clear.

Could it be that he rolled down from the top yesterday? My whole body hurts.An You grinned in thought.

After finally getting up, An You was dumbfounded again.

He looked at the ash stained on his two arms, this... what is this place?

An You swore that he had never seen such a shabby place.No, no, shabby is not enough to describe this place.The plastered stairs are full of slag, the wooden handrails have also been painted, and the floor is black. I don’t know if it’s greasy or dust, or a mixture of the two... Even the lights in the stairs are dimmed. A layer of black, not even voice-activated, there are buttons next to his head that reveal the inner spring.

While he was in a daze, the only light source went out.An You didn't think about the switch either, there was always a sense of danger.

Qi Jie and those guys, what kind of prank is this!An You was so furious that he punched... Looking at the ashes on the handrail, he put down his fist and stomped his foot heavily.

"Master this ledger has memorized it!"

"Xiaohe?" Up two or three steps up the stairs, the door of a house suddenly opened and an old man's head protruded, "Oh, fell? Why didn't you be careful." He walked out, trembling as if he wanted to come Like helping yourself.

An You was startled and stood up.For nothing else, he had never seen or noticed such an old man—silver hair, no, white hair, wrinkled, dry, and cloudy eyes.The body is also thin and small, wearing a commoner clothes whose gender cannot be seen clearly, it is quite clean, but it is too old.It was dark in the stairs now, except for the same not-so-bright yellow light from the door behind the old man...it was scary.That should be an old lady, if her eyes were not full of kindness, An You would have cried out.

No way, An You claimed to have seen a big scene, but it was really scary for such an old man who looked like he was about to go into a coffin to come out of a dark and dirty place.

"Are you okay?" Seeing An You standing up, the old man gave up the idea of ​​helping him.

An You looked at the old lady with a strange face.Looking at her, she is quite clean-hair is neatly combed, and the clothes are not wrinkled at all, but the natural, old smell makes him very uncomfortable.

If he saw such an old thing, he would definitely scold him, but today, for some reason, maybe the old man cared about him instead of asking for money, so An You decided to be gentle.

"It's all right."

Seeing An You take a step back, Mrs. Song froze for a moment.This child, never saw that he didn't come up to support him, although he didn't need it, he was really a likable child, but his life was hard...

What's going on today?Seeing that his body was covered in dirt and his face was still a little blue, Mrs. Song felt distressed for a while.

"Why did you get hurt? Oh, did someone bully you?" The old lady stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look at the wound on his face, but An You dodged it again.

"It's okay, don't worry about it!" Dodging the old man's withered fingers, An You became a little impatient, and his voice became louder.As soon as the words came out, he froze.

This...it's obviously not my voice, could it be that...you caught a cold?He swallowed, but didn't feel any pain?

Granny Song looked at An You's reaction and became more certain that he was definitely being bullied, and her heart ached even more.Looking at the wounds on his face and thinking about his body, Mrs. Song stomped her feet anxiously, and pulled him up regardless of his reaction.

"You go home and wash up first, and apply some medicine. What are you doing standing in front of your own house!"

An You was stunned, and looked at the old hand holding his arm with disgust. Before he could finish his disgust, he realized that this kind of tattered clothes...how could it be my young master who wore it!

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Song looked at An You and lowered her head, "Did you not bring the key?"

She let go of Anyou and touched her pocket: "It's okay, I've left your spare key with me." As she spoke, she fumbled to open the door, and pushed Anyou in.

It's a small room, but it's clean.

The reason why Anyou thinks so is because there is no such kind of garbage here.Not just dust, waste paper and stuff like that, but nothing that isn't necessary.

A table, a chair, there are no cupboards in the kitchen, just a set of tableware on the sink, a pot on the gas stove, and a small rice cooker next to it.The doors to the bedroom and toilet were closed and nothing could be seen.

The room is very small, only about [-] to [-] square meters, not as big as the toilet in Anyou's room.But it was probably too small, so it didn't make him feel small.

The old lady opened the door for Anyou and handed him the key directly.Knowing that the child doesn't like other people entering his house, the old lady doesn't plan to go in either.

"Xiaohe, go in. Don't go to class today, grandma will ask for leave for you. You really don't care about your body..."

"No need." An You said mechanically, no matter what the old lady had to say, she went straight in and closed the door.

He is not a fool.The voice, the clothes, and the nagging old woman who I don't know for no reason.Something terrible happened to him.

An You entered the door and found that he knew the house well.For example, you don’t need to look at it to know which room is the bedroom and which is the toilet.

Go into the toilet, toilet, shower head, dilapidated but clean sink, and... a small piece of worn mirror.An You stood in front of the mirror blankly, and wiped it with his hand in disbelief—there was no dust.

In the mirror is a puzzled teenager.He looks good, but he is the serious type that Anyou hates the most.He is heroic yet delicate, a little thin, probably because of his tall stature.The lashes were thick and framed the shape of the eyes—delicate but firm, marred only by the weakness and bewilderment of the eyeballs.

No matter how good the appearance is, it can't appease Anyou's heart, this person is not him!

Anyou couldn't take it anymore and ran away from the toilet.Watch as this tiny house is about to fall apart.

He would rather believe that someone who couldn't understand his beautiful face tied him up for plastic surgery.His father is a high-ranking official in the city, his mother is the daughter of one of the top ten companies in the country, and his brother is a promising politician of the younger generation. He can walk sideways in the city. Who would dare to do such a thing to his young master? , He must make him regret it... But, even if An You got too drunk, he couldn't believe it.

An You couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but he remembered vaguely, as if he was out with friends to have fun, got drunk, someone helped him... and then nothing happened.

It's okay for poor Anyou to be ignorant, even the entertainment items are decadent and meaningless, and he doesn't even know terms like "rebirth" and "time travel", so he can't make an accurate definition of his current situation.But he also vaguely knew that now, he had become another person, in a world he didn't want to go to at all.

"Impossible, impossible, I clearly..." An You held her head and squatted on the ground recklessly.My mind went blank.It made him feel better, the way he used to feel when he was drunk.

By the way, he must be dreaming, and he will be fine after sleeping.

An You groped into the bedroom, fell on the bed, and closed his eyes.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

An You turned over.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The voice got louder.

who!I don't know if the young master can't make noise while sleeping!

An You flicked his arm resentfully, but "slapped" it to the side of the bed, the pain and numbness woke him up all of a sudden.The room was dark, Anyou touched the bedside, but failed to find the lamp he was familiar with, instead he found a book.Why is there such a thing in Master Ben's room?

Before he could think too much, he heard the voice of an old lady.

"Xiaohe? Are you there? Have you eaten yet? Let's eat at grandma's house!"

An You's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes had adapted to the darkness, allowing him to see the surrounding environment clearly - the small, empty room.He is still here!

After a while, there was no response, and Mrs. Song's knock on the door stopped.The room was very quiet, so that An You could hear Granny Song's babble clearly: Xiaohe went out?Oops, it's so late, it's really worrying.Families with children, living alone...

The arm still hurts.The single bed he slept on was less than one-third of his big bed, and his usual habitual movements hurt him instead.

An You rubbed his arms and calmed down.He turned on the light and glanced at the things in his hand.

not like he thought