The Year of Rebirth

The author has something to say: (￣.￣) There may be bugs in the settings, because the relationship is not very important, so please don't be particular about it.

[Minesweeping (Second Times): The author is writing a novel for the first time. Since I have very little personal life experience, I can only rely on the articles I have read before, so please do not pay attention... This is originally a practice essay.

The golden finger is very wide open, and it may have exceeded the range of the finger ('-ι_-'). It is not a meme at first, but...forget it, there is too much blood flow, so I don't want to say more.The stories in this article are all made up by the author...I try my best to provoke...If you don't like it, QAQ, I can't help it

The author is a scumbag, rich and handsome, he is really incompetent in life, there will probably be a lot of bugs, far away.Then, there is one more thing that needs to be explained about the entertainment industry. The scripts are all irresponsible YY of the author. It’s not that I don’t want to be small and fresh, it’s really... the three views are too dark, so if the scripts are always the same type, please don’t spray (top the pot cover) The author has been working hard to correct it, and we will keep it smaller and fresher!One by one + [cough cough]

It seems that there is no more, 1V1 mutual love and cool article, the whole article is cool from beginning to end, with golden fingers shining.

[The author's personal experience is for reference only, it is very suitable for reading before going to bed and helps sleep. (The author, who can fall asleep after reading his own article, is very determined to blackmail himself)]

[The author of the full text, YY, used to be a small gold finger, but now it has become a giant pillar reaching the sky. Please be merciful, the officials. If there are any similarities, it must be because we have the same brain... If you don't like me, just leave a message and say Bar.Some things are stalks, it’s impossible for everything to be different. After so many years, the routines of the articles are almost the same. 】

The fire was like a ferocious devil, rushing towards him with a ferocious face.

Su Liunian sat up suddenly, his body stretched straight, cold sweat slipped down, soaking his thin pajamas, but he didn't notice it, but his face was gloomy.

Not long after, it was finally confirmed that this place was not the fire scene he was in the last second, and his tense body and nerves relaxed. Su Liunian collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath.

The rare weakness made his thoughts empty, but the next second he retracted violently.

wrong!

His current situation!Very wrong!

If he had been rescued from that damn sea of ​​flames, he would be in the hospital now, wrapped up like a mummy... The feeling of the flames burning his body would never be forgotten in his life!

But the current situation is obviously wrong!

He was not in the hospital, but in a completely unfamiliar environment, he was able to move freely, and had no other problems except for some weakness and dizziness.

He finally calmed down and looked around.

The tone of the whole room is dark.As far as the eye can see, everything is dark, black bed sheets, dark golden floor-to-ceiling curtains, dark red carpet... everything, it can be seen that the owner of the room is living a depressed life.

This style was incompatible with Su Liunian, but he couldn't feel any disobedience, and even took it for granted that the room was like this.

Su Liunian stretched out his arm, and what caught his eyes was a pale and slender arm, with the palm spread out, the five fingers were long and slender, and the color was like jade.He reached out to touch his face, and what he touched was a piece of smooth and delicate skin...

Su Liunian opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

This is not his body!

Although he is not strong, his arms are not so slender because he has been in the gym all year round; because of filming, his skin is not fair, but a healthy wheat color.It will never be so morbidly pale; he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and there is a thin layer of calluses on his hands, but now it has disappeared...

Su Liunian slowly curled himself up and hugged his head. With the clear touch of his fingertips, he knew without looking at him that it wasn't the cropped cut he had just cut for the new drama. The hair on this body was very long and thick, even covering the eyes.

Combing the thick bangs on his forehead back with his hands, tears poured out uncontrollably, Su Liunian's body trembled uncontrollably, but he insisted on not making any sound.

How ridiculous... He, Su Liunian... died just like that!

Trapped in the dressing room because of a trivial matter, burned alive! ! !

Those fans who would be moved to tears because of his kind reminder, those artists who did everything possible to please him just to get a chance to perform, those relatives who would not hesitate to ruin his reputation for the sake of his grandfather's legacy...

With the death of the person named Su Liunian, they ceased to exist...

The man who stood on the stage, in front of the camera, always with a gentle smile... is dead.

Tears kept streaming down, but Su Liunian pulled out an ugly smile. He was so glad that his mother followed his father's footsteps and passed away three months ago.If she knew the news, she would be devastated... After losing her beloved husband, she also lost her son...

"Reborn from the ashes..." As the tears drained, he gradually calmed down.

Su Liunian got up and got out of bed. Although his footsteps were a bit flimsy, he still stumbled and walked to the bathroom. With one hand supporting the mirror, he looked at the person in the mirror.

The man in the mirror can only be called a boy.Her long black hair hadn't been trimmed for some time, and her bangs were so long that they covered half of her face.The chin is sharpened, and the complexion is pale like that of not going out all the year round.The skeleton is small, but the body is slender, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, which is a good hanger.At the moment, he was wearing a pure white T-shirt and black shorts. Under the shorts, his legs were slender and well-proportioned.

If he wanted to evaluate it objectively, Su Liunian could only say that he was too thin.

He looked around, took the scissors on the side, grabbed the bangs that were in the way, and cut them directly.

Strands of black hair slid to the ground, and what gradually became clear in the mirror were the young man's beautiful eyebrows.The black hair is softly attached to the cheeks, the bangs are shortened to just cover the smooth forehead, the slender phoenix eyes are pierced, and the lips are a little white, and the teeth can be bitten to see a little blood.

A little less angry, but it gave the young man a more sickly aesthetic feeling.

"Who are you..." Su Liunian asked the man in the mirror, but the man just looked at him, and even his movements were exactly the same...

"Heh." Squeezing his fleshless but limp arm, Su Liunian smiled helplessly, and now he can only take one step at a time...

He doesn't even know who the original owner of this body is... he feels uncomfortable just thinking about taking over someone else's body.

After taking a bath and taking care of himself more normally, his bangs were carefully trimmed, looking at the young man in the mirror who had finally regained his energy, Su Liunian patted his face, and wandered back to the bedroom.

Be it death, rebirth, or the identity of this body.Let's talk about all this when he is a little more energetic... He really needs to take a break now, and then deal with this mess.

Maybe... this is just a dream.

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Sleeping was not comforting, in a daze Su Liunian felt that something was rushing towards him, his body was soaked in the water, ups and downs in the waves, his memory was like a boundless darkness, and he was about to be engulfed in it.

Are those broken fragments the memory of the original owner...

The father who I have never seen since I can remember, is just the biological brother that my mother occasionally mentioned and the brother that my father carried back, and the mother who has two dimples when she smiles.

"As long as the baby has one mother... as long as there is one mother, the baby can be taken good care of." When the three-year-old had a high fever and almost died, his mother cried bitterly while holding his baby with red eyes.

I don't want my mother to be sad, so my father didn't mention it even if he wanted to know, the topic of "home" that my mother has always avoided.I moved around when I was young, as if I was avoiding something. I spent my childhood and adolescence in the moving house. I even studied with my mother. I didn’t enter school until junior high school, but I was afraid of communicating with others. Introverted personality ...

For a teenager, his world is just him and his mother.He only needs his mother, and his mother only needs him.

But my mother passed away a week ago due to terminal illness.

Before leaving, she held his hand and said sorry over and over again, she owed the boy a normal life, and also owed the boy's two older brothers a sorry.

Because of her stubbornness and self-will, the eldest son has no maternal love, the younger second son, who was originally innocent, blamed himself sullenly since he was a child, and his younger son lost the love of the family.

The mother took him, who was only 3 months old, away from home because of the old relationship between the father and his childhood sweetheart, and the two even had a child through technological means.

She seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with her father, hiding away, not wanting to see him or hear his explanation.Over the years, although she was tired of this kind of boring hiding, she still refused to forgive her father, even if it was his indecision, for the sake of fulfilling the bamboo horse who was about to die of illness.In the eyes of my mother, what my father did was unforgivable, and even if she died, she would not go back to see that person.

Before she died, she didn't regret it, she just smiled and said, "In this way, he will always feel guilty for me for the rest of his life."

Her regret is about the child who grew up with her since childhood.If it weren't for her willfulness, he wouldn't have been weak due to premature birth, wouldn't have lived a life of endless avoidance, and wouldn't have never even met his father.

But the boy doesn't blame his mother, as long as his mother is happy, what does it matter if he has a father?

The child who grew up with his mother lost his mother and had no source of income at all. He only relied on his mother's savings for support.He sold those insignificant things, obeyed his mother's instructions and returned to the city where he was born, took the exam that his mother had always expected him to take, and perfectly fulfilled his mother's expectation.But I still can't escape the nightmare of my mother's death, I can hardly sleep at night, and I don't like going out more and more.Finally, the teenager collapsed due to the heavy pressure, and he chose to commit suicide.

As if in a movie, Su Liunian almost lived that boy's life... It wasn't long, and there were no special events, but the heavy negative emotions impacted his spirit, and his head hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

In the dark room at night, the boy's painful sobs were especially clear.

Just get over it, get over it... Su Liunian told himself over and over again.As long as he survives, he can have a new start, a new life.

For the boy, let him go through the life he expected and should have experienced before.

early morning.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, as if he had been awake for a long time.

He turned his head sideways, and there was a white bottle on the bedside table not far away, which contained the medicine that took away the life of the young man...

——It’s cheaper for him.Su Liunian sat up, took the medicine bottle, and threw it far away.

Afterwards, he sat on the bed in a daze. He wanted to compile and sort out the sudden influx of memories, and slowly turn the memories that belonged to the teenager into his own...

Even if you don't become yourself, you have to make a good place for the memory of the boy and bury it quietly.

Whether it's out of his guilt or out of pity for the boy.

What surprised Su Liunian was not the 18 years that the young man lived, but the world the child lived in.

This world cannot overlap with the world he was in before.

This place is more like a so-called parallel space. Everything is not much different from the earth, but the history, country, and even the territory are far apart.

There is no China, instead there is a superpower named "Huaxia", also known as Huaguo.The history of Huaguo has been different from China since the Qin Dynasty.

Qin did not die in the second generation. The first emperor ruled the world with benevolence, and the eldest son Fusu succeeded to the throne. The Qin Dynasty developed smoothly. After several generations of Ming emperors, when the dynasty ended, the historical trajectory changed.The following history is in line with the earth, walking along the rhythm that Su Liunian knew, but everything has changed.

Those well-known and well-known figures in history completely disappeared here, and the national heroes who appeared in their place were no longer the names Su Liunian was familiar with.

He searched all the ancient books, but none of the historical figures he was familiar with appeared, and even the Manchus never entered the customs, so the Dream of the Red Chamber, one of the four great classics, also disappeared.

Huaxia is at the forefront of the world. Compared with the technology of country M that Su Liunian knew before his death, the level of technology is not so high. Human beings have entered the era of technology, and fully intelligent robots have replaced human beings.

For Su Liunian, this may not be a parallel space, but more like a world called "Future".

History is beyond recognition, so that the end of the world and the destruction of civilization recorded in the history books do not bring any sadness to Su Liunian. It is not the civilization he knows, even if it is destroyed, he does not feel any distress.

Combing through the memories of his predecessor, Su Liunian also learned that the outside world was different. After that recorded disaster, the cheered up human beings finally realized the importance of the environment. While repairing the environment, they explored the universe and began to build the first Two planets suitable for human habitation.

In order to enrich the spiritual world of mankind, various countries established an international alliance and began to restore the civilization that suffered heavy losses.At the same time, it also encourages and supports the development of the entertainment industry, and the writing industry is among the primary support objects of the government.

Although robots can serve humans better, humans still need to fill important jobs. Excessive energy consumption without entertainment will cause consequences that the government dare not imagine.

It has been 200 years since that catastrophe and mankind came out of the shadows.

It took Su Liunian two full days to sort out and accept these realities.For the next two days, he was adjusting his mood in order to integrate himself into this world that was already a fact.

The first thing he has to do is to save enough money to study and live well.

I have to say that he is lucky. His predecessor took the college entrance examination and his grades were excellent. He didn't have to rush around for the exam. He just had to choose a volunteer and fill it out in a few days.The problem is that the money left by his mother and the money from selling furniture and other things before can hardly support his future expenses after paying the tuition fees.

Two weeks after the owner moved in, the artificial intelligence equipped with the house was finally turned on.

"Artificial Intelligence 250 is at your service. May I ask what you need?" Some uncle's voice was slightly serious with a stiff voice.

Artificial intelligence is in charge of the whole room, it has no so-called form, and everything in this room can be under his control.And Su Liunian's purpose for opening him is very simple... He has eaten up all the food he could find, and his life has to start again. He needs to change the style of this room, and live in such a depressing environment. Sick.

Although he was a little curious about the serial number, Su Liunian didn't think too much about it.After digesting the memory of his predecessor, he has an impression of the role of artificial intelligence.

"Turn on the optical computer authority, and open the networking system." Su Liunian ordered directly. "Purchasing food for a week."

"Enabling the optical computer permission is complete, please enter the citizen's fingerprint to connect to the Internet."

Su Liunian reached out his hand to the round table transformed by intelligence and pressed it.

"The fingerprint input is complete, and the citizen's identity is confirmed. Turn on the networking system. Note that this system will reveal the location of the citizen, whether it is turned on or not."

"Open." Su Liunian didn't hesitate.How can he find a job for himself if he doesn't turn on the Internet... people will starve to death.

Not long after the networking system was turned on, the smart butler sent a message: "The food has been delivered, do you sign for it?"

"Sign for receipt." A thin light swept across Su Liunian's pupils, and his personal account was opened on one side.

"Verification passed, payment completed."

After finishing the week's food, Su Liunian turned on the setting system in the house and began to modify the color tone.The house he is renting now is provided by the government, and he has no right to change the furniture, he can only adjust their shape and color, at least it will not look so gloomy.

Finally finished everything he could think of doing for the time being, Su Liunian took a bath, lay on the bed panting...

This body is not in good shape due to premature birth, although the tossing and tossing didn't consume much energy, but Su Liunian felt that he was going to collapse...

Because I'm an otaku, so I don't exercise at all...

He sighed and began to plan his daily workouts.Even if he couldn't return to his previous appearance, he would definitely not be able to breathe after walking two steps. This appearance would be too embarrassing.

Afterwards, Su Liunian began to worry about his account. The savings in it were considerable for the time being, but according to his memory, no matter which school he was in, after paying the tuition fees, what he had left was about one month's living expenses. Instead of finding a place to work when the time comes, it is better to go online now to see what suits his current situation and can make money.

What kind of career can you sit at home with no time constraints and low technical requirements?

For Su Liunian, whose common sense of the world only exists in memory and has no experience, it is important to adapt to the outside world, but he still likes to stay at home.This requirement obviously narrowed the scope of work a lot, and even though he was eighteen, his birthday hadn't passed yet, so he couldn't be counted as an adult, and most of the jobs were excluded.

Su Liunian was quite distressed.