Phoenix Man's Boss Road [Quick Travel]

University H, in the hallway of the male dormitory, one person is running in front, with handsome facial features: "Yes, yes, we are strong and shy! He is a shy guy! Hahahaha..." He let out a series of devilish laughter, and the people behind him also laughed. Hahaha laugh.

Someone chased after him and shouted angrily: "Yezhou, wait for me, and see if I don't deal with you!"

Ye Zhou ran to the stairs, his eyes suddenly blurred, his footsteps stopped suddenly, Yan Zhiqiang couldn't brake enough, and he bumped into him, Yan Zhiqiang hurriedly grabbed the railing to avoid the danger of falling down the stairs.

After standing still, Yan Zhiqiang saw Ye Zhou who had fallen down the stairs before he could feel the lingering fear. Ye Zhou was lying on the ground, motionless, with blood spreading from under his head.

"Yezhou!" Yan Zhiqiang yelled in panic, and ran down a few steps.

Ye Zhou on the white bed opened his eyes, the foreground changed from blurry to clear, looking at the person beside the bed, his suspicious and unfamiliar eyes flashed away.

"Oh! Ye Zhou, you finally woke up, you scared me to death!" Yan Zhiqiang who was beside the bed saw him wake up, stood up happily, and patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder.

"Ye Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Yan Zhiqiang asked worriedly seeing Ye Zhou staring at him without saying a word.

"Yan Zhiqiang?" Seeing Yan Zhiqiang, after a while, memories about him flooded Ye Zhou's head, but he didn't feel familiar with Yan Zhiqiang in his heart. He clearly remembered that they had a good relationship, and they got along quite well in the dormitory.

Seeing Ye Zhou call out his name, Yan Zhiqiang heaved a sigh of relief, "Looking at you, you shouldn't have amnesia." After Yan Zhiqiang finished speaking, he saw that Ye Zhou seemed unable to turn around, and asked urgently: "Could it be that you have amnesia? ? Do you still remember who you are?" He has read a lot of movies and novels, so he likes to make up his mind.

"Who else can I be? I'm Ye Zhou." Ye Zhou said easily, but he didn't have a sense of identity with the name Ye Zhou in his heart, and it was clear that he had always been called this name in the memories that kept pouring out.

"That's good, I'm really afraid you'll lose your memory." Yan Zhiqiang patted his chest in a funny way, and went to inform the school doctor.

A male school doctor soon arrived, observed and questioned Yezhou in detail, and after taking note of Yezhou's situation, he concluded: "There should be no major problem. It took him so long to wake up, that's because he was sleeping."

"That's good. The school doctor, let's go first. We still have classes in the afternoon." Yan Zhiqiang felt that the school doctor said there was no problem, so it should be all right. eyes.

"Ye Zhou, how do you feel now? Do you want to rest here, or go back to the dormitory?" Yan Zhiqiang turned his gaze to Ye Zhou.

"Of course I'm going back to the dormitory, it's not a big problem." Ye Zhou replied.

"Although there seems to be no major problem, there may be some sequelae after falling on the head. You should take a good rest recently." Seeing that they were about to leave, the school doctor said.

"Ah, there are still sequelae! What are the sequelae?" Yan Zhiqiang was surprised.

"For example, memory confusion, memory loss or something."

Yan Zhiqiang knew this.

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Hearing from them, Ye Zhou knew that he had a wound of about three centimeters on his head and had stitches. He felt that there was a sequelae, and now his memory was still a little hazy, and he could only recall it after a few beats. Rummaging extracts the same.

Ye Zhou and Yan Zhiqiang are first-year students of H University in Shanghai, and it is not long since the second half of the semester.

After leaving the infirmary, Yan Zhiqiang talked to Ye Zhou a lot, saying that the other people who sent him to the infirmary had already gone back to class. Ye Zhou thought about the names Yan Zhiqiang said for a while before he remembered them. Boys in basketball are not from the same department, they have a normal relationship and are golf friends.

Pushing open the bedroom door, there was only one person inside. Ye Zhou looked inside, the scene was strange and familiar, but he didn't show this trance emotion, he instinctively covered it up, just like when he was in the hospital, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. Feeling like a madman who thinks he's not himself.

Perhaps, this is also the sequelae that the school doctor said, or maybe it is not a sequela, but what else could it be?

His memory is obviously so complete, but he can't bring it in, he can't integrate into this world, no, there is another memory, he can't remember how he fell down the stairs.

"Hey, the big star is back." Yan Zhiqiang yelled when he saw the person sitting at the desk.

The bedroom is a quadruple room, with a bed on top and a wardrobe on the bottom. The two beds on the same wall share a staircase between the two beds. Now, the owner of the bed next door to Yezhou, who had been empty for a long time, finally returned.

Jiang Han is sitting at the desk, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black slacks, he wears a different taste, as if he is on the stage, with gravity, with a guitar in his hand, standard posture, handsome and elegant movements, and invincible profile , the two pushed the door, interrupting the rhythm of his hands, and the slender fingers stopped fiddling.

Seeing the white gauze around Ye Zhou's head, he asked, "Did you fight?" The question was casual, like a polite greeting, without expecting an answer.

"I fell." After Ye Zhou answered, he had stepped onto the bed ladder in a few steps, and then fell on the bed without taking off his shoes. The pain in the room soon came, but he instinctively acted according to the way he always acted in his memory, even when he went to bed, he urgently needed to sleep to alleviate those weird sequelae.

Seeing his free and easy movements, Jiang Han frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Ye Zhou, please take off your shoes and go up the bed ladder, the bed ladder you just cleaned was dirty again by you."

The head of the accused person was buried in the bed quilt, motionless, obviously unwilling to respond, Yan Zhiqiang had no choice but to answer, who let Ye Zhou have his share of the injury on the head: "Oh, Jiang Han knows that you are a big star, like me and Zhang Yibo , Whoever gets on the bed ladder has to take off his shoes first, don't they just take off before going to bed?" Zhang Yibo is another person in the dormitory, next to Yan Zhiqiang's bed.

"I mean, Yezhou has always been like this."

Seeing that Jiang Han looked at the footprints on the stairs unbearably and was about to explode, Yan Zhi hurriedly persuaded him: "I know you are a clean freak, and when Ye Zhou wakes up, let him clean it up. He may now It's uncomfortable." Jiang Han just has a lot of shit, and he does it like he likes to be clean in the whole world. Fortunately, he doesn't live in the dormitory for a few days a semester.

Although Yan Zhiqiang called Jiang Han a big star seems to be a kind of ridicule, but he really didn't mean to be mocking when he called Jiang Han a big star. On the contrary, he was envious and admired, because Jiang Han was really a big star in his eyes, just a big star personality He is arrogant and withdrawn, and his temper is still a bit bad. Ye Zhou has already quarreled with him twice because of the issue of whether to take off his shoes on the ladder to bed. This is the result of Jiang Han rarely living in the dormitory. go there.

H University is the top 5 university in the country. There is a rule that freshmen must live on campus. Of course, this rule is useless. Some students who move away from home or rent a house outside make beds in the dormitory and sleep outside. , Occasionally stay in the dormitory for one night, just like Jiang Han.

Jiang Han is the second generation of stars, his mother is unlucky, and his father is a well-known and powerful actor with a long history in the entertainment industry. The entertainment industry has made up several theories about who Jiang Han's mother is, and almost all the female star entertainment reports next to him have guessed However, there was no result. Jiang Han's father publicly and strongly stated on a program very early that this is a personal matter and he does not want to discuss it.

Thanks to the actor’s father, Jiang Han became well-known to the public before his debut. At the age of 15, he debuted in a band with Feng Chengyu, a boy of the same age. The Starfire band has exploded in popularity so far, and this young group has been in the limelight for a while.

Jiang Han is talented and can compose music and lyrics. His first album won the Best Pop Music Award, Best Composer and Lyricist Award. He has a unique style and a powerful and unconstrained style.His voice seems to have been kissed by the Creator, and the clean and handsome boy is better than the first thought template in the girl's fantasy. The accumulation of all kinds of things makes him different from all the little fresh meat. He became popular as soon as he debuted, and caused a wave of craze with his talent and voice. .

However, his bad temper is also accompanied by the spread of his fame. Maybe the young people today are more individualized and different than the previous generation, so they like him, an idol who doesn't play cards according to the usual routine. On the contrary, they praise him for not pretending to be like The other stars are just as hypocritical.

During Jiang Han's college entrance examination, most people guessed that he would apply for the Beijing Film University, which is the cradle of the entertainment industry, where most actors and singers are famous. Many famous seniors in the entertainment circle came from the Beijing Film University. Unexpectedly In the end, Jiang Han got into the H University of Shanghai, but he came out and caught people’s attention. You, a singer, didn’t go to the Film and Television University, and applied for the computer department of H University. How can this not make people puzzled? The media just asked this question Interviewing Jiang Han, Jiang Han said that because H University is local and close to home, the reasons are reasonable and puzzling.

Another member of the group, Feng Chengyu, is much weaker in popularity compared to Jiang Han's dazzling starlight, and the limelight is completely overshadowed. He can't compose or write lyrics, and his voice is average. He has a tendency to develop into film and television, and Feng Chengyu also has diehards They are fans, but they are far behind Jiang Han. Recently, there have been reports that the two are feuding with Jiang Han and are about to fly solo.

Ye Zhou didn't hear what Jiang Han and Yan Zhiqiang said, because he fell asleep very quickly. During this period, several people came to see him. They were the people who had a ball in the morning. In the afternoon, Yan Zhiqiang saw Ye Zhou sleeping dead , They did not wake him up to go to class.

In Yezhou's dream, the memories of the previous 19 years were played in front of him, like watching a movie, and he also dreamed of the scene two years later, where his elderly parents died in a car accident, and dreamed that he was not their own, a gangster Before killing him, he arrogantly told him this secret, even though he was shocked, suspicious, and afraid of the black hole in front of him, he still died under the gun of the gangster.

But his emotions were not as intense and sad as in Ye Zhou's dream, hatred and anger, like watching an unrelated accident.

Then, he dreamed of falling down the stairs, as if he was in it himself, but also as if he was outside it.

"Yan Zhiqiang is just an idiot. When he hit up a girl, he actually asked..." Ye Zhou, who was talking in the dream, beamed with joy, and gestured with both hands: "Student, is your aunt here?" I couldn't help laughing.

"Yan Zhiqiang, is your aunt here hahahahahaha!" Someone changed the name and repeated it in a funny way, causing a lot of laughter.

"Hahahaha! You're so mentally handicapped, no one would strike up a conversation and ask someone's aunt."

Ye Zhou continued to speak loudly: "You don't know the way that female classmate looked at Yan Zhiqiang at that time~ Fortunately, I was two meters away from him at that time, so I acted as if I didn't know him and walked far away, hahaha!"

Yan Zhiqiang's face was flushed by the irritability of several people, and his dark complexion could not stop the redness on his face, and he said angrily: "You guys are laughing, when I met her in the supermarket, didn't you see that she was holding a pack of sanitary napkins in her hand? I was nervous, and somehow I blurted out this sentence." The details in the dream were clear.

"Yes yes yes, we are strong and shy! He is a shy man!" After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he knew that Yan Zhiqiang would become angry from embarrassment, so he laughed and ran forward.

Running to the vicinity of the corridor, Ye Zhou finally had the feeling of participating in it. He entered Ye Zhou's body in the dream in vain. He suddenly entered the body. Hit him and he lost his balance instantly.

Just before his head hit the edge of the stairs, Ye Zhou suddenly sat up. He seemed to hear a scream coming from his head at the last moment in a dream.

At this moment, Yezhou's hair roots were wet with sweat, and fine sweat broke out on his face. Not mentioning the process of falling down the stairs, his parents in his dream died, and he also died in the end. His body was trembling faintly, as if in grief and shock. I am afraid of hatred, but I never feel it in my heart. Those emotions seem to only stay in the body. Could it be because of a dream?But even if it was a dream, he dreamed of the tragic end of his family, he shouldn't feel uneasy in his heart.

He was even more concerned with the screams in his head when he fell down the stairs in his dream.

The dormitory was very quiet at the moment, it was already dark outside the window, only the salsa sound of a pen rubbing against paper came from the bed next to him, it seemed that he missed the afternoon class, unexpectedly he slept until dark, and he was a little hungry.

Jiang Han was leaning against the wall, which was covered with exquisite wallpaper, his long legs were bent, and he was writing something in his notebook with his head bowed. Ye Zhou suddenly sat up, and he just turned his head to look at it, and then continued to bow his head and write again. draw.

"Are you awake? Please clean up the footprints on the bed ladder. When I'm around, don't step on it without taking off your shoes." After a while, Jiang Han didn't raise his head and opened his mouth.

Jiang Han thought he would be choked back by Ye Zhou, but he didn't hear Ye Zhou's voice for a long time. He closed the notebook, turned his head, looked carefully, and saw Ye Zhou's face was sweating, his face was pale, and there was an ugly circle on his head. Bai Sha, not in the state, wandering in the sky.

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen a handsome guy before." Ye Zhou came back to his senses, saw Jiang Han staring at him, and immediately yelled, and left the bed after speaking, and got off the ground in a few steps, which was very convenient without taking off his shoes.

Jiang Han sneered: "Look at you, I still don't look in the mirror."

Ye Zhou pushed open the balcony door, washed his face, and cleared his head. He walked to the full-length mirror. Although it was a boys' dormitory, there was no shortage of full-length mirrors that could reflect the overall image, not to mention the Jiang who was burdened by an idol inside. Han.

The face of the person in the mirror is clean, without pimples or acne marks. At this moment, his face is pale, his face is well-defined, and the combination of facial features is just right. The gauze on his head and his pale face make him look like a patient. This face is familiar but And strange, in the mirror and in the photo album in memory, this face is all there, but he feels that it is a mask pressed on him.

He let out a breath, pushed the door in, and heard Jiang Han's voice again: "Please clean the shoe prints on the bed steps." Jiang Han was very obsessed with the footprints on the steps, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder made him irritable when he saw them. It's comfortable, but he doesn't want to let people wipe it himself, and he didn't get it dirty.

"The stairs to bed are not yours alone, you have asked so much." Hearing him say again, Ye Zhou said with a stinky face, this person still has more to say.

"You're right, this is not yours alone, please consider other people's feelings when you step on it with your muddy shoes."

It rained heavily outside this morning, and Ye Zhou stepped into a pit and stepped on the mud on the way back. The mud prints were particularly obvious on the bed ladder. At this time, he looked a bit annoying, so he found a handkerchief and carefully printed the footprints on the bed. Wipe it clean, and wiped the rest of the stairs during the period. He didn't do it because of Jiang Han, but because he couldn't see it.

Jiang Han watched his movements and opened his mouth in surprise. This made him lose his mind. Could it be that he smashed his slovenliness?In the eyes of cleanliness Jiang Han, Ye Zhou's past behaviors are sloppy nouns. Although Ye Zhou wears clean clothes from top to bottom every day, the clothes and socks in his dormitory are piled up like a mountain, usually half a month or more. It's time to wash it once, Yezhou has a lot of clothes and socks, otherwise Jiang Han would suspect that he would not be able to find clean clothes to wear in the end, which is simply unbearable for him. out.