I married my nemesis after dressing up as a brother

At night, Shi Yi just unlocked his phone with his arms in his arms, when he saw the photo of his previous life on the screen, he was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until he saw the downloaded information that he realized it was his mobile phone.

It was Pei Xing who bought it for him at the time, and it only took three months, and he didn't take it away when he left.

There is no internet here, and I can't play anything, so I can only look at some things I stored before.

Shi Yi remembered that he was learning to draw manga and collected a lot of material for writing stories, but he had long forgotten what he had collected.

Looking back at it now, I realize that the things I collected are a mess, such as glass manufacturing, dyeing technology, mechanical gunpowder forging, food encyclopedia, and so on.

These things are inconspicuous in modern times, and if you take out any one here, you can make great achievements.

"I even saved and downloaded these things before. It's so useful." Shi Yi looked at Pei Xing excitedly, and thinking of what Hongluo said, he asked, "Little Hongluo said that you are the most handsome man in ten miles and eight villages. Wouldn't he still be the richest man in the village?"

"Well, what's the matter, do you want to make a promise with your body?" Pei Xing raised his eyebrows and sat on the edge of the bed.

"What a fart." Shi Yi turned around and lay down, crossed his legs, and continued to look through the things in the phone. He didn't know what he saw, and the speed of looking through things suddenly slowed down.

Pei Xing lay beside him and hugged his shoulders, and said, "I deleted all the useless information in it. Are these good-looking photos taken during my travels?"

Shi Yi felt as if he was watching an ancient documentary, which contained some antique buildings and various landscapes of mountains and rivers.

I don't know how many places Pei Xing went to. The video was edited into a short film that lasted more than an hour, and it was even accompanied by music.

"How long have you been here?" Shi Yi asked

"Six years and 180 two days." Pei Xing said the exact time.

"It's been so long, you obviously..." Shi Yi suddenly stopped talking, pursed his lips tightly, his complexion was not very good.

"What's the matter, how long have I been dead in that world?" Pei Xing hugged him into his arms.

"Three months and twelve days." Shi Yi lowered his eyes.

Pei Xing stopped for a while, not knowing what he thought of, his eyes darkened, and he looked at him and asked: "I asked how you got here, and you said it was because of a car accident, now I'll ask you in a different way, baby, you Tell me honestly, why did you suddenly have a car accident?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the body in his arms suddenly froze, Pei Xing felt a pain in his heart, and said with a sigh of relief: "If you don't want to say it, then forget it, and listen to what I have to say."

Shi Yi buried his face in his arms, didn't even dare to lift his head, only felt his chest vibrate, and his deep and pleasant voice echoed throughout the room.

Three years ago, on September [-]nd, that night, I suddenly dreamed of you.

That dream was very real, as real as if I was back by your side again.

I saw you fainted on the street after hearing the news of my death.Later, Aunt Song called you to tell you about the ring, and you cried so hard that you couldn't even speak.

Afterwards, you stuck yourself in your room for more than three months, and suddenly drove madly to see me, scolded and cried in front of my tombstone, and kissed my posthumous photos.

Having said this, Pei Xing paused, his breathing became heavy in vain: "I didn't see... how you got into a car accident. I dreamed of you last, you were covered in blood, squatting in front of my tombstone holding a bunch of red Qiangwei, she still said goodbye in the next life."

"You say you're like this, how can I be willing to let you go." Pei Xing's voice tightened, and he hugged him tightly, feeling his chest was burning hot, "Don't push me away again."

Shi Yi clenched the skirt of his chest tightly, pursed his pale lips, and remained silent without making a sound.