Chapter Twenty-Three: Dusty Memories

"How?" Unpredictable asked.

"Don't you? Unsealing of memories. Zhang Yichi closed his eyes again and patted his forehead gently.

Unpredictable shrugged: "No, you are the protagonist in this world." But since I'm also one of the 'players', the former owner of my body must also be an insider. Okay, let's not do these analyses for now, let's talk about what memories you have unblocked in the past few days. ”

Zhang Yichi sorted out the information in his mind, and his voice sank: "The first day of unsealing was the murder process, and 'I' hacked Lu Tao to death with a kitchen knife. The next day, the time period was lifted a little earlier, but it was actually Lu Tao who cut 'me' with a kitchen knife first, and 'I' killed him after grabbing the knife. On the third day, the lockdown was longer, and once Lu Tao bumped into it, and 'I' scolded him, I was very impressed, and Lu Tao at that time was ...... Like a soulless body. Today......"

"About what?" Mo Tu may have sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the smile on his face was somewhat restrained.

Zhang Yichi held his head in his hands, lowered his head, and also responded in a voice like a whisper: "'I' raped a girl." ”

Mo Ji's eyelids jumped, and he didn't speak.

"That girl is also from the school. Process...... I, I can't tell......" Zhang Yichi grabbed his hair with both hands, his expression was painful, "What the fuck...... The girl dropped out of school, and the former owner of my body, with his support, was just scolded......"

"It's kind of interesting, the standard villain in the TV series." Unpredictable, he said unimpressedly.

Zhang Yichi raised his head suddenly, staring at the unpredictable: "At that time, you were the accomplice." ”

"To be precise, my predecessor, I am a good law-abiding citizen." Unpredictably spread his hands and said with an innocent face.

"It's really fucking scum......" Zhang Yichi clenched his fists.

"Look down, everything is a false thing created by the Lord God, and you don't need to care." Unpredictable full of perfunctory comfort.

"That's all for today, give me a little personal space, let me relax." Zhang Yichi lowered his head.

Mo Yu stood up and stretched, putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket: "Okay, I will officially come to your house tomorrow." ”

"I see." Zhang Yichi turned around and walked into the bedroom, closed the door with his hand, and closed himself.

Mo Ji chuckled, interested in this newcomer who had entered the world of reincarnation for the first time, and he looked down at the time on his watch, it was already ten fifty-three. It wasn't early, he yawned just right, so he didn't stay any longer, walked out of Zhang Yichi's door quickly, went around the basement to another unit door, and left quickly.

May 17, half past six in the morning

Zhang Yichi, who got up later than most high school students, was washing, and he didn't know when he had arrived at Zhang Yichi's house, and he was sitting on the sofa watching old movies at this time.

"You're a grind." Mo Yu shouted, it sounded like he was dissatisfied with Zhang Yichi, who wasted a lot of his time, or because of his personality, he didn't like to wait.

"For you, who always step on the point to enter the class, there is still plenty of time, right?" Zhang Yichi had just finished washing his hair and walked out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair with a towel.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed on Mo Ji's lazy face as always, and he smiled: "You kid has slipped a lot of kung fu." ”

"What I learned from you can't keep you pressed." Zhang Yichi sat down and looked at the movie playing on the TV, "Do you still have the leisure to watch TV now?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that." When the movie was reaching its climax, Mo Tu couldn't even look at Zhang Yichi, "These good things don't exist in our world, if you miss it now, you really miss it." ”

Zhang Yichi returned to the bathroom, and the sound of a hair dryer sounded inside, "By the way, I suddenly thought of something." Why did you sleep as soon as you went to school the other day? I look tired. ”

The unpredictable movie was fascinated, and Zhang Yichi was a little unhappy that affected his viewing: "You said that thing, it's nothing, it's just jet lag." ”

"Jet lag?" Zhang Yichi in the bathroom was a little confused.

"You can't do anything at school, so you might as well move your bedtime here. Then you have plenty of time in the evenings to do whatever you want. Mo Tu explained briefly, and then watched the movie again.

"It's going to take advantage of the time." Zhang Yichi shook his head helplessly.

When he got it done, the unpredictable movie was also finished.

"Go to breakfast...... You're supposed to be rich, right? I heard those little kids in the class say that your family is very rich. "Unpredictable turned off the TV.

Zhang Yichi was wearing a school uniform: "Indeed, fortunately, the father of the former owner of this body is a hands-off shopkeeper, if he has been taking care of me, it will be busy." ”

"Actually, we can let your dad spend money to travel, it's boring to spend all day here, and I'm not interested in little girls." Unpredictably said seriously.

"Well, yes." Zhang Yichi agreed, and then glanced down at the time on his phone, "Say...... It's 6:50, are you sure you want to go to breakfast? Theoretically, it's too late. ”

"I won't be late with me, just grab your wallet and go." Mo couldn't wait to open the door, and as soon as he got something to eat, he had infinite motivation.

"Do you know this? I'm relatively familiar with it better than you, so I'll go find a small shop. Zhang Yichi didn't care much about being late, and for him, being late was just being criticized.

Mo Ji walked ahead: "Speaking of which, I got up at four o'clock, and when I was bored, I walked around your entire community, and there is a good xiaolongbao." ”

"How do you know it's good?" Zhang Yichi asked.

"Intuitively, I'm sensitive to food." The unpredictable pace is getting faster and faster, "Hurry up, my friend, have you grown two turtle legs, and if you walk slowly and leisurely, my saliva will fill a swimming pool!" ”

"Ah, got it." This is the second time Zhang Yichi has seen Mo Ji so active, and the first time is when he asked the physical education teacher for contact information......

Entering the steamed bun shop, Mo Tu chose the nearest seat and sat down: "Boss, five drawers of xiaolongbao." “

"Five drawers?" The corners of Zhang Yichi's mouth, who was sitting opposite Mo Ji, twitched, "Is it time to eat?" “

"Isn't a small bun eaten in minutes?" Unpredictable with his hands in his pockets, looking left and right, like a child who can't wait.

The already made xiaolongbao was brought over, and Mo Ji picked up a drawer and gave it to Zhang Yichi.

"Thank you." Zhang Yichi looked at the small steamed buns that exuded heat, and he also had a good appetite, "This place is good, it looks quite delicious." “

No response.

Zhang Yichi, who was immersed in looking at the buns, looked up and found that Mo Ji had already eaten it, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Unpredictably, everything is fine, and Zhang Yichi's poisonous tongue is also tolerable, even when eating, it is like two people.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yichi finished eating a drawer, and he looked at his phone again: "Fifty-eight, can you go to school in two minutes?" “

Mo Ji wiped his mouth with a tissue: "It's too late." “

Zhang Yichi saw that Mo Yixian was completely clean in front of him, and the corners of his mouth continued to twitch......