"Ji Ying... Ji Ying······"

What a beautiful voice... It's soft and itchy, like fluffy grass scratching at your ears.

Whose voice is this?

He slowly opened his hazy eyes.

I saw a girl with a green carved hairpin sleeping next to him, smiling and staring at him.

"Haven't you slept yet?" the girl reached out of the quilt with a snow-white and tender hand and gently stroked Ziying's cheek.

What a beautiful hand, I often hear, "hands are like soft wattles", which describes her hands, which are as tender and delicate as the newly grown grass stems, white and beautiful.

He involuntarily held this beautiful hand and involuntarily hugged this beautiful person.

"Well, you haven't slept yet, haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep. The girl snuggled into his arms and smiled sweetly, "On the first day of marriage, I couldn't sleep." ”

Knot··· Marriage?

He looked up and saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall opposite the bed.

Ah, I see, today, they are married.

"Brother. ”

He hurriedly lowered his head: "What's the matter, girl?"

"You, you must come back alive!"

Ziying was shocked!

Alive... What do you mean to come back? Am I going to do something dangerous? No, if I'm going to do something so dangerous, what are you going to do with me!

But before he could react, the girl in his arms had disappeared.

He jerked himself up from the bed and looked around.

Where did she go!

Where did she go!

He hurriedly rolled out of bed and wanted to go to her.

When the ground suddenly became empty, he fell, and fell, and fell······

"Bang!"

He slammed to the ground.

What the heck?!

He coughed, and it stirred up the mosquito coil ash in the sky······

I saw that next to him was the dirty and smelly negative five-star room, with a chair upside down in his lap.

Did you fall off your chair while sleeping······

Ziying was speechless.

Was it another dream just now?,Hey,Why all the things related to beauty happened in a dream?,It's really speechless.。

And so on······

Suddenly, he felt his body freeze inch by inch.

"Dreams... I fell asleep!!"

He's broken, won't he! God won't be so cruel to me!!!

He almost slammed into his desk, slamming on his keyboard and waiting for the computer to light up.

In that short half a second, he felt like half a year had passed!

The computer lit up.

Three. Three o'clock in the morning. He just accidentally slept for two hours.

"Hoo ······" He gasped for breath heavily, but fortunately, it was still too late.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there are still six hours before now, and he has basically dealt with the big questions, so he will take a look at the last big question a little, and then brush the question bank of the small questions.

It's still very stable.

He smiled and went to the kitchen with a glass of water to fetch water.

"Oh, at three o'clock in the morning, that guy should be up too. ”

Walking out of the door, sure enough, in the dark night light of a rainy night, in the dark living room, a young man in black clothes was eating a bucket of black instant noodles.

On the table next to him, there was a black mobile phone, which was playing soda green's "I miss you so much".

He ate instant noodles and drank wine while humming along with the song.

If it weren't for the sound of noodles and the music on your phone, it would be hard to find someone here.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much······ Oh, haven't slept yet?" Zhao Fengqian glanced at Ziying, "Thank you, help me pick up takeout." ”

"It's fine. Ziying replied casually, "Why don't you always like to turn on the lights?" ”

Feng Qian took a sip of instant noodles and said casually: "Because this is how you can see the moonlight." ”

Ziying looked out the window, now the rainstorm is pouring, where does the moonlight come from.

But he knew what it meant.

Feng Qian once had a beloved, her nickname was "Yue'er", but a year ago, this girl died, and Feng Qian also broke a leg in an accident, since then, he has gradually become negative, and gradually reduced to what he is now.

This is the tragedy, this is the pain, compared with the suffering of Feng Qian, how insignificant is his Zhao Ziying's little setback!

"Hey. Ziying sighed, life is like this, it treats people unfairly, and some people are destined to live a miserable life.

He didn't want to disturb Feng Qian listening to the song, nor did he want to disturb him thinking about the girl who was like moonlight, so he quietly walked to the kitchen in the dark and took some water.

"Ziying. Suddenly, a voice came from the dark living room.

"What's wrong?"

"I ask you a question. Ziying was a little confused, Feng Qian rarely took the initiative to chat with him, about "Yue'er", he also cried when he was drunk once, usually they are basically their own ways, and rarely intersect.

But it's rare for people to take the initiative to speak, and it's hard for him to refuse: "You ask." ”

At that moment, Feng Qian turned on the light.

The dazzling light made Ziying a little uncomfortable, and the short darkness made him unable to get used to the high-power incandescent lamp for a while.

But air-drying has no effect.

He leaned on the back of his chair casually and looked at Ziying casually: "If you are allowed to go to ancient times, will you be able to live?"

Ziying was stunned, what kind of weird question is this?

"Heh, there are so many time-traveling dramas on TV, I've already watched it badly, okay, our group of modern people have been in ancient times, and they are all big guys who know the future, how can they not survive?"

Feng Qian shook his head: "It doesn't have to be the ancient in this timeline, in other words, the history of that world may be different from the history we know." No, it's definitely different, you go to that world and don't have any plug-ins to use. ”

"Then what do you say about ancient times, wouldn't it be nice to be in another world······"

"No, it's antiquity. Feng Qian stirred in the bowl with chopsticks, "That's a, something, well, it's a world that has been shaped by memory after observing the culture of various stages of ancient China in a piecemeal manner." The culture must be ancient China, but history is certainly wrong. ”

I don't understand, is it a little difficult for him to understand such an esoteric philosophical relationship as a mechanical student······

"So, what's the difference between it and now?" Ziying could only ask.

"The world is very chaotic, very chaotic, the major princes have been fighting for many years, resulting in the misery of life and the people living in ······"

"Stop! It's chaotic, and then?" Ziying began to guess if Feng Qian had studied literature before······

Feng Qian thought for a while: "It is equivalent to the period of five dynasties and ten kingdoms with many immortal cultivators. ”

Shore!

That's too concise and straightforward, isn't it?

"Well, this analogy is okay, although it will be a little more chaotic than the five dynasties and ten kingdoms, but it is enough for you to understand, now tell me what you think. He still leaned back on his chair casually, drawing circles on the bowl with chopsticks dipped in the soup.

"I don't think it's hard for me to survive. ”

"What do you say?" Feng Qian still had that casual expression without a smile or interest.

"You see, since it is such a chaotic era, there must be one thing that is very lacking, communication, I think since it is ancient, the means of communication are not developed, and then it is so chaotic, and the communication between people should be very little. ”

"What's the use of that?"

"This is very useful, I think modern people and ancient people, the biggest advantage, is not to know the future, but to lie, but why modern people are good at lying, the reason is that there are many exchanges, as long as you have been deceived a few times, you will naturally know the truth of deception, deceived others a few times, you can have a certain grasp of the skills of deception, more importantly, there is always a family and friend around you to teach you to deceive and prevent deception, but the ancients often did not communicate much, even if there are more than we modern people, and the knowledge is usually small, and there are few standards to measure lies, so they must have a very weak ability to deceiveIn other words, they should be easy to deceive. Don't look at the lie as just a word, its power is huge. ”

Feng Qian's eyes were slightly strange: "You want to make a living by deceiving people?"

Ziying shook his head: "I still have my own rules, lies are such a thing, I only use it for jokes, and I will never do deception against my conscience, but this is my advantage, at the critical moment, it is no problem to rely on this to save my life, didn't you ask me if I can live." ”

Feng Qian smiled rarely: "Your idea is a little shallow, I said, there are immortal cultivators in that world, in front of the really powerful immortal cultivators, people have no human rights, they don't treat you as a human at all, and they won't give you a chance to deceive them." ”

Ziying also smiled: "Then you need to observe words and colors, people in high positions must have the aura of a master, and I will avoid this kind of person when I see it." ”

"And what if you can't avoid it?"

"Then I'll kill him. ”

Feng Qian's eyes showed a rare hint of interest: "How to kill? ”

"Then I will also become a master, my learning ability is not a joke, since I can learn these book knowledge well, of course I can also learn the immortal cultivation method well!"

The chopsticks in Feng Qian's hand stagnated: "I hope you understand that this is not a fantasy novel, you will not have any adventures, and you will not have any special talents for pies from the sky." ”

"My IQ is talent, and my thinking is adventure! If I can't pick up the exercises, I will create them myself, and if I can't pick up treasures, I will cultivate them myself!" Ziying looked at him with a smile, "I don't need any luck, I can't fail at all!"

"But in reality, you're already a loser. Feng Qian put down the chopsticks and finally looked at Ziying seriously.

Hearing this, Ziying was stunned and stood in place for a long time, speechless.

"I know what you're capable of, and I know your talent. Feng Qian looked at him seriously, "But I can't figure out why you've fallen to this point, tonight, in fact, I just want to know this." He stared into Ziying's eyes, "And I think you should want to pour it out too." ”

"I think it's a kind of 'gentle knot'. Ziying lowered his head and smiled weakly.

"Do you understand, 'motivation'?" Ziying leaned weakly against the wall, "I can't, anymore, find the motivation to study." ”

"Isn't every time you fail an exam motivation? Isn't the pressure before the exam a motivation?"

"A person who has been playing for a semester, can he feel the pressure of the exam?" Ziying shook his head, "I can't feel it, and the failure of the exam can't actually give me motivation, it can only make me feel inferior······ Yes, I became more and more inferior, and then deep down I kept the arrogance of high school, I was such a weirdo······"

"Why do you say gentle?" Feng Qian saw that he was about to sink into remorse again, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Because, no one is persecuting me. ”

I was stunned.

"I will hang every exam, but every time I take the make-up exam, I can pass it all, you say embarrassed or not, I have to prepare two grades on my resume in the future, and then tell others, I didn't pass the exam but I passed the make-up exam, and because of this, the school will not criticize me; and the transcript is hidden, everyone doesn't know my grades, there will be no comparison, as long as I don't say it, no one knows that I am the person with the worst grades in the class, and they are still big guys and big business boasting to each other, and even I forget that my grades are as bad as a dog; But now, everything around me treats me so gently that I don't even know why I'm trying. You say, isn't it a gentle knot?"

"There's nothing in this world that forces me, so I'm like this, but if there's such a place, the whole world is forcing me..." There was a crazy glint in his eyes, "Then I'll tear the sky off!"