after boyfriend rebirth

People who are just over [-] have the best resistance.After waking up, Yang Yimu touched his forehead again, the antipyretic patch should have been removed by Xie Yanchu when he fell asleep, and the fever has subsided.

Yang Yimu was led all the way to the kitchen by the rich aroma of bread. The man who had given him an explosive training yesterday was concentrating on frying poached eggs, leaving him with a tall back.

"You didn't sleep last night?"

"Sleep."

"Nonsense, your eyes don't look good anymore." Yang Yimu turned his face and kissed him on the chin.

Xie Yanchu suddenly thought of something funny, curled his lips and turned off the fire.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Yimu was a little annoyed.Originally, I wanted to have an early morning kiss on the forehead, but the result was that I was not tall enough.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have shaved."

"Childish!" Yang Yimu took the plate and walked to the restaurant, "The toast should be crispy! The crispy one is delicious."

"Then you eat more, add peanut butter, don't you have to take the probability theory test on weekends? Make up your mind."

"...Just say one more thing, don't talk about eating, I don't even want to live anymore." Yang Yimu leaned over on the sofa with his messy hair, covering his face with a pillow, in pain, "When I was in high school, I didn't I was stunned for two seconds in class, and the teacher had already talked about it from Lagrangian to Corgi. I didn’t even dare to blink when I learned this probability theory! But I never understood it!”

"Take the pillow away." Xie Yanchu took out the slightly burnt toast, sat down beside Yang Yimu, and patted the side of his leg.

Yang Yimu didn't feel any pain, but was startled by the sound, and alerted, "What's wrong."

"You take it away first."

"I don't! You have a conspiracy." Yang Yimu moved the pillow a little away, revealing only a pair of big moist eyes.

Xie Yanchu sneered, "Don't want to live again?"

Yang Yimu finally knew where he was planted, and wished he could go back in time and change his exclamation, "Boss, the little one is bald, big brother! Didn't want to—"

"Take it away." Xie Yanchu didn't want to hear that word again.For Yang Yimu, it was just lying in bed for half a year, and now he just mentioned it casually, without paying attention to it at all.Xie Yanchu has been in pain for him for two lifetimes.

For so many years.

"What do you want to do first?" Yang Yimu hugged the pillow tightly.Xie Yanchu is not what he used to be today, he will do it when he says to do it.

"Take it away and I'll tell you. If I come by myself, you weigh the consequences."

Yang Yimu shrinks back, and pushes the pillow aside as if afraid of regretting it. "I was wrong, can you not slap your face, your face is not insured in this life."

Xie Yanchu slowly raised his hand.

Yang Yimu's psychological shadow area is getting bigger and bigger, and he closes his eyes.

"lighter--"

The slender and powerful palm fell halfway with the wind, and Yang Yimu rushed forward, thinking that if Xie Yanchu would forget about it by rubbing and hugging twice, then everyone would be happy.

however.

You must know that sadness is always inevitable, every time you wake up from a dream.

Yang Yimu touched the left side of his face in a daze, "Oh. You really beat me."

"I just wanted to scare you, why did you come up to me?" Xie Yanchu helplessly raised his chin and looked carefully, "It's a little red, it shouldn't hurt, right?"

"pain."

"Then blow it?"

"Do not."

"Eat, eat, good boy."

"Don't eat."

"Go to school after eating. Kexi is not a Corgi. If you don't read well, you must die."

"Don't go."

"I'll go find you in the evening, and help you highlight the key points by the way. Anyway, I've passed the exam before."

"not see."

Xie Yanchu would be choked if he didn't eat breakfast, he rubbed his head and grabbed him, Yang Yimu still had no expression, his head was lowered like a big log.

"Aggrieved?"

"Ah."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"..."

Xie Yanchu probed with guilt, "Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

The wood moved.

"Eat it for three days in a row?" Usually, Xie Yanchu was afraid that he would not digest well, so he would only do it once every one or two days.

Mu Mu nodded, changed his posture of lying on his back in Xie Yanchu's arms, stretched out his hand enough for a piece of toast and chewed it.

Xie Yanchu thought how pitiful this little guy was, and lowered his head lovingly to touch his face again, as if touching his face would not hurt.

"...Dare to lie to me?!" The faces on both sides are exactly the same, which one was accidentally injured?

He remembered that he was so close that his arm was about to dislocate.

The red at the beginning was definitely rubbed by Yang Yimu himself.

It was overturned, and the two fell on the sofa.

The first thing Yang Yimu did when he returned to the dormitory was to connect to the wireless network. As soon as he went online, he saw a sentence sent by Fang Lang without thinking.

"I just found out today that she has left the single."

"...When did you break up?"

"recent."

"What about you? Are you divorced?"

"No."

Yang Yimu was silent, "Well, this is really the most tragic conversation I've heard this year."

Fang Lang sent a crazy expression.

"Talk to my uncle for me, and give me a few more days. We can save him more costs during the processing. Let him leave the opportunity to me." Yang Yimu sent a voice, but was met with Fang Lang swiped the screen frantically, "Don't you comfort me first."

I turned two pages.

"comfort."

"All friends!"

"If you split your hands, you should also bless the other party while kneeling." Yang Yimu was unmoved.

"I."

"back."

Before Fang Lang finished speaking, Yang Yimu's voice bombarded again, "What regrets do you guys regret? Don't worry about the knocked out teeth and blood swallows, they will all be excreted in the end."

"I mean I regretted being blind and liking her so much in my third year of high school."

"..."

"It wasn't long before we broke up that she found a new boyfriend!"

"..."

"I want to find another one too!"

"..."

Fang Lang: "..."

"...Brother advises you, it's not difficult to get together well." Yang Yimu closed his phone, and continued to make his confidence interval with great hatred.

Zhou Zhi sucked on the almost empty box, making a crackling sound, and put two packs of milk on Yang Yimu's desk, "Bai Cheng bought two boxes during the discount, and it's about to expire. Help me solve it?"

"One pack is enough." Yang Yimu tore open the packaging of the straw and poked it in, his eyes still fixed on the question.

"I just ran into Xie Yanchu downstairs, looking for you, take it with you when you go down."

Yang Yimu stopped reading when he heard the words, jumped up and ran out, his roar echoed throughout the corridor, "Zhou Zhi!!! Thank you for your grandma!!!"

"...Puff cough cough cough!" Zhou Zhi sprayed the table.

The probability theory exam, which Yang Yimu called Black Friday, was finally over. When Yang Yimu went down the stairs, he heard someone discussing the answer to the last question, which was different from his own.Walking all the way with ears pricked up, Yang Yimu felt that he was really going to die this time.

The movie schedule was set, and the premiere arrived after a while.

The probability theory score was also released at the same time. Fortunately, although he got 55 in the test, thanks to Lao Zhou and Xiao Xie's reliable roll call, Yang Yimu missed 0 lessons, and the teacher usually gave him a score of 95, and the final total score was 61 points.

It's a pity that other subjects that were well tested, the scholarship was hindered by mathematics.

Together with the word "Yu Zhan", there are two pairs of new national CPs.

"Yaoqing" reads like a fairy, while "Yanqing" sounds like romance.

Yang Yimu scrolled through Yanqing Party's microblogs. Some made videos, some wrote poems, and some drew pictures. His hands could not help itching, and he turned up the old Weibo that Xie Yanchu circled him that he had decided to ignore before.

Commented and forwarded, "Yanqing sounds good. It's very touching. [呵呵] [呵呵] [呵呵]"

After a while, there was an extra private message on Weibo, and Yang Yimu clicked on it, "But some people say that Tanmei is better [狗头]"

It took only a few minutes for Yang Yimu's Weibo to be blocked. After a bloodbath, a new and unpopular CP appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Three-dimensional Research Institute and Xie Yanchu.

Supporters think that the reality is far cuter than the movie, and the three voices of San Yuanjun's three voices are arrogant and cute no matter how you look at them.The opponent smiled coldly, "Do you know him? What the hell are you talking about?"

Yang Yimu thought he could laugh it off, after all, it was also caused by colorful blisters in the circle.

Until one day, he saw the high-frequency word "little three" in popular comments.

"Xie Yanchu! Old Xie!"

Xie Yanchu opened the bathroom door with foam in his mouth, "Huh?"

"I want to change my name on Weibo, they all call me...you can see for yourself."

"It's called Zero Dimension Research Institute, personality."

In discussions online, offline, and in the streets and alleys, the triennial Starlight Ceremony also kicked off.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yimu was washing vegetables in the kitchen, and he was a little absent-minded while washing.

I wonder if Xie Yanchu will win the prize tonight.

The awards ceremony was being broadcast live on TV, but Yang Yimu didn't pay attention to the hosts in front of him and some teasers that were intentionally tantalizing.All his thoughts are now on the thin and hot powder in the pot.Add two teaspoons of starch to water, light soy sauce, and oyster sauce, stir-fry garlic, add juice, and bring to a boil.Stir the previous sticky rice noodles and Chengfen evenly, season the meat stuffing with eggs, chopped green onion, etc., put it in a boiling water pot and steam for a few minutes.

The vermicelli began to bubble slowly, from slow to fast, and the big bubbles began to bulge densely. It is indeed a technical job to shovel the vermicelli to the side with a scraper, and to keep it from being broken or crooked.Counting Yang Yimu in his previous life, he only did it twice, so he was inexperienced, so it was inevitable that he would be in a hurry.

Xie Yanchu likes rice rolls, tonight Yang Yimu just wants him to taste them as soon as he enters the door.

For the Best Actor Award, the classic clips of several candidate films were screened one by one.The best candidates are Xie Yanchu and Song Baicheng from "Yu Zhan", and Wei Nanxi from "The Homeland Is Hard to Leave".

Yang Yimu heard the sound, stopped his hands and looked over. He had watched "Yu Zhan" when it premiered, and a film review once again wrote that many people who were already crying were tired.Looking at it again, the bottom of my heart is still heavy that I can't let go of.

The black mist dissipated, a few cocks crowed, and in the courtyard with high walls, an old man was teaching nursery rhymes to his grandson on his lap.

Did the clouds that day have been expected, so the steps are light... The old voice and the child's voice are mixed, full of indescribable strangeness.

It was finally dawn, in front of two green graves.The old man came all the way through the damp dew, wiped off the dust on the stele, and whispered about homework in a soft voice.

"In the peaceful world, I was born in Hushan County, the officials are honest and quiet, the family is well-off, I marry a virtuous wife, and I have a smart son."

Later I studied, married a wife and had children and settled down.

I have lived such a life and enjoyed all the blessings for you.

But no one laughed at me when I stuttered, trying to make me live a life that a normal person should have in this troubled world.

No one would give me all the poached eggs, one lying on top and one deep in the bottom of the bowl.

And no one would protect me firmly when the shells came, and never mentioned the bloody letter from home in my arms until I died.

The old man sat in front of the tomb all day, until the sun was setting and the tired bird was returning home, and he seemed to have returned to the past.

That night.The Big Dipper hangs low, and the wilderness is poor.

The enemy's artillery fire kept coming, and our troops almost collapsed.The remaining 14 people were also injured in various ways.

Yu Qinghuai's only memory of this night, apart from the pain from being swollen everywhere on his body, is the scalding temperature on his back.

Zhan Yan's eyes were surprisingly bright at night, he took a few deep breaths, "Run when the sound of the cannon becomes quieter. Don't look back."

"Brother!" Qing Huai felt his whole body was wet and sticky, which was a hundred times more bloody smell than Zhan Yan's body when they first met.

"Live on. For me and Ayao. Live on! You have to enjoy all the blessings in the world. In a time of peace, you were born in Hushan County, the officials are honest and quiet, the family is well-off, you marry a virtuous wife, and you have smart children. You are not in vain. for……"

The picture finally freezes in the interlaced area of ​​gray and black, a figure rushing through heavy artillery fire towards an unknown distance.

"It will be announced below, the winner of the Best Actor award at this year's Starlight Festival—" the host kept a secret, and everyone who was present and not present felt inexplicably nervous.

With the explosion of the salute, that name, together with tonight's grand fireworks, will be deeply engraved in others' hearts for at least three years.

At home, Yang Yimu exhaled lightly with the same frequency as Xie Yanchu who was sitting next to the podium.

Even if the result is not so satisfactory, at least at this moment, all worries are settled.

On the screen, Xie Yanchu got up and hugged Song Baicheng politely, and then Best Actor Song walked up to the podium step by step with the shyness and pride of a newcomer—unexpectedly, he didn't fall.

The previous movie star Wei Nanxi was waiting on the stage as the award presenter. His phoenix eyes seemed serious, but it was too unsuitable to be set off by the corners of his mouth that were too close to close.

Wei Meier changed her old habit of simply putting a golden hair in a ponytail on her head. Tonight, from hairstyle to demeanor, she was no different from a normal person.

"Ah, it's time for question and answer. Let's look at the most popular question from netizens." Wei Nanxi read the small card in his hand, and laughed before he read it, "What should I do, as one of the parties, I feel a little shy .”

Everyone snorted.

"Then I would like to ask Junior Brother Song, General Zhan and Ayao, who do you like more?"

Song Baicheng smiled, "Are you asking about Qing Huai or me?"

"Of course—I asked them all." Wei Meiren's black eyes reflected Song Baicheng's shadow.

In fact, those who want to ask the most dare not ask, it's not that they don't want to know the answer, it's just that every time the words have rushed to the throat, they swallowed them again.

I have never had such a long-lasting patience with anyone or anything before.

"Qinghuai probably likes both of them, right? One will guard him through the troubled times and give him a short home. The other will accompany him to fight the world alone."

"how about you."

"I'm telling the truth." Song Baicheng smiled brighter, and made a big cross with both hands, "all OUT."

Wei Nanxi clutched his chest with a sad look of being shot, "How could it be!"

"I like the kind of person who can give people a sense of peace of mind. Ayao is too noisy and doesn't care about his words. Brother Zhan..." Song Baicheng shuddered, "It's bloody."

At the same time, there are two hot topics on Weibo, one is the fusion of goblins, and the other is Yanqing loves to kill, if there is still a [-] to brush up the sense of existence...Yang Yimu found speechless that his Weibo was full of It's "I beg the third master to take my general Zhan away!"

Yang Yimu couldn't hold back, and sent a text message, "Don't be sad, General Zhan. We can still win Best Actor in the future, but he won't be able to win the Newcomer Award. Hehe."

The suffix is ​​three cat-like smiling faces.

Xie Yanchu's phone vibrated, and a text message came in.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, knowing that there was a time difference in the live broadcast, he still couldn't help teasing him, "What if I didn't win the rookie award."

During the advertisement time, the people who were fighting in front of the stove at home were making rice rolls and listening to songs, when the mobile phone in their apron pocket vibrated.After wiping his left hand, he picked it up and clicked on it. This question caused Chef Yang to grieve.

After thinking about it, I had to reply, "It's okay, you know that my acting skills in my previous life were much worse than yours. I ruined the role of Qing Huai... Ha. Ha. It's a live broadcast, stop playing with your phone and be serious."

After sending a text message for a long time, I suddenly heard Xie Yanchu's name.

Yang Yimu raised his head.

On the screen is the last scene of Zhan Yan in the movie.Enduring the severe pain, he watched Qing Huai run away with the hope of himself and A Yao, the picture gradually faded to gray, but his eyes were full of brilliance.

Best newcomer award.

Xie Yanchu.