Let's go, I'm dying to be a fan [Unlimited Stream]

Tong Qing's heart was in a mess.

One reason is of course because of this game of exposing people's weaknesses, and the other reason is that they haven't showered for two days.

The first problem is that there is no water, the second problem is that there is no fire, and the third problem is that there is no bucket.

Compared with clearing the game, Tong Qing is more concerned about the actual problems in front of him.

Although in the previous program "If You Give Me Three Days", his situation was even worse. Not only did he have nothing, he didn't even have the most basic hands.But after all, one person is sloppy and the other is responsible. God knows if anyone else knows after closing the door.

It's different now.

Let him not take a bath for two days, and let him just sleep with another person, so awkward that he can't move his legs.

Li Chengze noticed his strangeness at the first time, "Huh?" After a sound, he immediately understood why he was strange.

"Go wash in the river tomorrow morning." Li Chengze lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Tong Qing: "..." Although Li Chengze's clothes are similar to most of the people here, he has a sense of refinement in his gestures and actions. According to his understanding of people like Li Chengze, they should reject unrefined life.

But no matter what he said now, it was impossible to conjure up a bucket of bath water out of thin air, so Tong Qing could only lie down awkwardly.

Not long after he lay down, the "light" above his head went out naturally.

The two of them walked outside for a day today, and both of them smelled of dirt and grass on each other's clothes.Tong Qing's nose was sharp, and she always felt that the two of them were lying on the grass—but they couldn't take off their clothes and sleep!

Tong Qing closed her eyes tightly, trying to eliminate the sense of disobedience of the two sleeping on the grass.But the more he tried to ignore this feeling, the more obvious it became.

"Did you hear the baby cry?" In the darkness, Li Chengze asked suddenly.

Tong Qing heard this question suddenly in the silence of the night, shivering from his feet to the back of his head, his whole body tensed up, and he was about to ask about the situation.

But Li Chengze said: "Okay, I'm lying to you, go to bed."

Tong Qing: "..." For a moment, he really wanted to hit the joker next to him, but he had to admit that Li Chengze successfully diverted his attention once again.

After that, although he was still awake, there were already signs of sleep.

It wasn't until he returned to his small room of five square meters that Tong Qing confirmed that he had fallen asleep - he was dreaming again.This time it was a real dream.

On the desk next to the bed, there were some books scattered around. They were all research projects that he hadn't finished, but it was obvious that the owner of the books didn't intend to read any more.The mess of those books is the mess that was broken up by someone's palm.

Tong Qing knew what happened before that, suddenly, the book on the table moved.His gaze was firmly fixed on the table.

I saw that the books on the table returned to their original positions as if time had flown back.

With a "click" behind him, Tong Qing turned his head away, and the door closed.

The curtain opened, and Tong Qing knew that she had to look back on that day again.

Tong Qing walked to the table and sat down, his hands trembling slightly, he opened the thickest green book on the left hand side, the intricate formulas in the book seemed to jump out of the paper and forced their way into Tong Qing's pupils And the brain, for some reason, he couldn't laugh at all the words, he was so upset that he turned the pages quickly.

His right hand seems to have a memory, he picked up a pen, scribbled and corrected on the paper, and then crossed out all the written formulas irritably - a sound suddenly appeared in the silent film, and the tip of the pen scratched the manuscript paper with "shua la "There was a piercing sound.

With a harsh sound, the door opened.Tong Qing froze.

He dared not look back.

Let me go, don't go on.he thought to himself.

But his body turned around uncontrollably, and he saw a stooped mother with white hair intertwined with black hair, pushing the door in, holding a cup of boiling water tremblingly in her hand.

Tong Qing felt a wave of anger welling up in his chest, and that anger seemed to drive a heat flow, filling his eyes with tears, but the tears couldn't fall down.

Some old mothers began to speak, and in the dream they couldn't hear what she said clearly, but only knew that she regretted, blamed, and finally cried again.In her memory, she blamed Tong Qing for skipping class to participate in the show, and said that he did not need to worry about her illness, and told him that he must produce a result, and her father also expected him to become a scientist, not to be a clown like her father. joke.

Tong Qing suffered from the old fire again, it was because his good intentions were not appreciated - for whom did he work so hard to do this?It was because of the mother's "ignorance"—scientific research does not mean that if there is input, there will be output; it is because she mentioned her father—the person who put the family in such a situation.

But the biggest reason hidden under these leads is that he loves his mother too much.And myself is too useless.

Tong Qing had nowhere to vent his anger, the room was too small, he didn't even have room to get restless, and when he turned around, he saw all the formulas he had crossed out.

You are useless!Even if you read another [-] books, you will not be able to improve the environment in front of you, so wake up!

Driven by rage, he waved his hand and smashed the books on the table into a mess.In the eyes of ordinary people, this action is nothing more than a small impulse when angry, but it is already a very serious reaction for a daily calm person like Tong Qing.

The mother finally started to choke, and Tong Qing panicked. He was eager to explain that he didn't mean to hurt her, but he couldn't open his mouth.What made Tong Qing even more anxious was that her mother was holding the door frame with one hand, and she began to slide down...

"No, no, no!"

In the midst of this impatience, Tong Qing woke up suddenly in a cold sweat.

It was silent and pitch black, only the sound of Li Chengze's breathing enveloped him.Tong Qing's heart was beating wildly, unable to calm down for a long time.When he finally felt himself, he noticed that his tears had already wet the bed.

But he was afraid of waking up Li Chengze and letting him see his distress, so he didn't raise his hand to wipe it, but let the tears flow away by themselves.

After all, Tong Qing was a calm person. When he calmed down completely, he realized something was wrong - Li Chengze's breathing seemed to be a little short.It wasn't like falling into a deep, sweet sleep, it was more like... having a nightmare too.

Tong Qing: "..." This show is really not human.

At the same time, in Li Chengze's dream.

Men in suits and leather shoes walked in the empty corridor of the hospital, yes, it was empty, because it was three o'clock in the morning.

With supper in his hand, Li Chengze arrived in front of a closed door.The window on the door was covered by a sky-blue curtain, obviously because the people inside didn't want others to pry into it.He raised his hand to knock on the door, but felt that the person inside might have fallen asleep, so he finally pressed the doorknob and gently opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the door had just cracked open, and there was a stern shout: "Entering the door is silent, where can there be no educated things!"

On the bed, the old lady was furious, and the eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed eyes shot out lightning, almost hitting Li Chengze.

In front of the old lady, a program was playing on the Internet TV. In order not to disturb the patients in the surrounding private rooms, the volume of the program was extremely low, and it could only be faintly heard when the door was opened, so Li Chengze didn't pay attention when he was outside the door.

Li Chengze lowered his head, went to the edge of the bed and sat down, opened the exquisite lunch boxes one by one in his hand, and placed them all on the bed table in front of the old lady: "You eat a little first, watch less TV, and go to bed early." He felt powerless for a moment, because he knew that the old lady would not be so obedient.

Sure enough, the old lady snorted coldly: "Where's Linghuan?"

Li Chengze replied, "My little brother said he would come tomorrow."

Old lady: "What I'm asking is what is he doing now?"

Li Chengze felt dizzy for a while: "Busy at the company..."

The old lady was furious, and threw a spoon over: "Busy! You, the big brother, don't know how to share, so leave him there alone. See if you are the big brother!"

The spoon hit Li Chengze's body, and bounced to the ground with a clang, making the sound harsh.

Li Chengze didn't speak any more, he lowered his head and picked up the spoon, went to the sink beside him, rinsed it, wiped it clean and put it on the table.

Then, the old lady was furious, knowing that she would not be able to wait for her younger son, but she didn't want to talk to her older son anymore, so she took the risk of impoliteness and turned up the volume of the TV.The sound of joy and laughter came from the screen all of a sudden.

Li Chengze also turned his head sideways.

A grimace suddenly appeared on the screen. After screaming one after another, the girl smiled and patted the shy boy beside her: "Wow, this mechanism is amazing, thanks to your carefulness!"

The voices of several other boys penetrated the screen: "Caocao is usually quiet, and he has never missed a critical moment, okay?" "Oh, I wish I were a girl, I want to hug my thighs too."

Several people quickly centered on the silent young man, pushed and shoved forward together.These organs are all pre-designed by the program. As an off-screen audience, I really feel that it is a bit childish. Maybe the program focuses on a comedy effect.Anyway, this show really saved Li Chengze, so that his getting along with the old lady would not be too dull.

Another scream, one person was really injured, the boy named Caocao frowned, carried the person on his back and continued the game.Off-screen, Li Chengze, who intentionally made himself pay attention to the inside of the screen and ignore the outside, also frowned—why did he really want to hurt them?What does the program group do?

"Humph," the old lady seemed to have seen Li Chengze's expression: "You have an expression on your dead face, how hard it is to see someone earning some money? Fortunately, you are born, and sooner or later the family's foundation will fall into your hands. You sit back and enjoy the benefits, and you can't even do the most basic filial piety!"

After a while, seeing Li Chengze nodding his head in response, the old lady said again: "You are really not as good as an actor. Look at that Tong Caocao in there. His companion was injured, and he helped him. When your brother had an accident, he didn't help."

Li Chengze said indifferently: "He designed the character and played it specially for you. I tried my best last time about my younger brother..."

I don't know which sentence touched the old lady's back, and the old lady yelled again: "Get out! You don't even want to act, you are ambitious, get out! I just want, want..." Her hands were already shaking with anger, Pointing to the screen wearing a pea green hoodie, the gentlemanly boy said: "If you want him to be a son, he shouldn't have given birth to you, a bastard. I can still be happy for two or three minutes just by looking at him every day. Get out!"

Three scrolling words in a row made Li Chengze's face cold. He stood up abruptly, his cold eyes resting on Tong Caocao's face for a moment, he grabbed the remote control and pressed it.

The laughter and laughter stopped abruptly.

The author has something to say:

The previous verses are excerpted from Gibran's "Sand and Foam", and I picked a translation.Quietly carrying private goods and bowing, is one of the monster's favorite poetry collections.