The Big Bad Beats Your Chest [Quick Transmigration]

While bandaging the man, Bai Yulian bit his lower lip tightly. The moment he saw the man's bloody wound, the surging emotions in his chest could not be calmed down. He seemed to have fallen into his own chaotic spiritual world again, and countless Chaotic picture.

It turns out that he still cares about this person so much, but he really can't stand any stimulation anymore...

Suddenly, he caught a thread in the intricate memory thread in his mind, and the picture of drunkenness in the base emerged like a tide.

At that time, probably because of Slime's special physique, a strange desire surged in his body after drinking. The man carried him to the bathroom and showered him with cold water.

In the bathroom, the eyes of the young man under the shower were dazed for a second or two. For a moment, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was no longer the indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but a fawning and uneasy fawning expression. .

"I'm sorry..." The young man licked his lips, showing nervousness.

Gan Xiao's action of releasing the water paused, surprised by the abnormal expression of the young man. After a while, he realized that those black eyes were a little lax. The young man was not talking to him, but looking at another person through him. .

In the youth's world, the icy cold water flows continuously, water, all water, the cramped space in front of him changes, and the fragments of memory are washed ashore by the torrent of time.

The heavy rain suddenly fell, and the rain in early spring carried a biting chill. In this season, people are most likely to catch a cold.

The sky was shrouded in thick clouds, and the rain hit the canopy, leaving criss-cross traces when it passed the window, and the sound of the rain was very dense.

Through the window, one can see that the passers-by on the campus are running away in a hurry with their clothes on their heads, some are waiting patiently under the eaves of the small shop, and some are giving up resistance and walking towards the dormitory building freely...

"Ah-"

The teenager huddled under the blanket stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of paper from the bedside.

He was alone in the bedroom.

The rain came so suddenly, the boy held his cell phone and finally edited the text message which was obviously only four characters long.

"Where are you?"

One message was sent, but two identical messages appeared on the SMS page. It took him a while to realize that when he clicked send, he received a message with the same content.

Sender, Kong Jiayou.

The boy threw the phone aside and ignored it.

He buried his head in the quilt and lay there for a while, but there was no vibration alert from the phone. After a long while, the boy lifted the quilt annoyedly, took the phone, clicked on the inbox, edited a message to Kong Jiayou's text message interface and sent it , "Dormitory."

Three dots appeared on the page, and the other end quickly responded, "It's good that I'm not trapped by the rain."

The boy stared blankly out of the window, the rain was getting heavier, the sky was so overcast that it was almost dark, after an unknown amount of time, the screen of the mobile phone on the side lit up again, and the boy looked over in awe.

A short message on one line.

"Lab, no umbrella."

The boy opened his eyes wide, with a surge of joy in his heart, he quickly changed his clothes as quickly as possible, put on his mobile phone, and before leaving, his eyes turned a few times on the two umbrellas hanging in the dormitory, and in the end it was Choose to take only one.

Crude and pitiful little machine.

City B has a dry climate and is a typical northern city. The drainage system is not perfect. There are no aqueducts beside the roads. There are only sparse ditches filled with dirt. The iron shelves above the ditches are almost filled with black unknown objects. There is no gap to be seen.

This level of torrential rain is nothing in the hometown of the young boy in the south, and the rain can be drained away quickly. However, in City B, which has a poor drainage system, it rained for several hours and quickly produced a large amount of water on the ground. Water above the knees.

The boy was walking almost drenched in water. Soon, he realized that the rainstorm would be a disaster, and his mobile phone kept displaying red warnings.

Maybe it’s because it doesn’t rain often here, and even the umbrella industry is underdeveloped. The umbrella the boy bought in the school supermarket soon couldn’t withstand the torrential rain, and water began to leak from the very center of the umbrella. His hair and the shirt on his body It drenched in an instant.

The boy was a little annoyed, he should have taken another umbrella, many people in this city don't have umbrellas, and there are only two in their dormitory, but he doesn't have to worry about other roommates, those guys are in the middle of the holiday I took a few girls to travel to a city around City B.

The rain maintained a gradual and violent trend, and his umbrella was almost useless. The rain hit his body, which was painful and cold. When the wind picked up, the boy almost fell over with his umbrella.

After crossing more than half of the campus, the boy finally came to the postgraduate laboratory of the School of Life Sciences. The skeleton of the umbrella in his hand had been deformed. The boy was extremely embarrassed and felt stupid.

After hesitating for a moment, he still stepped into this small building that stood alone in the wind and rain. The lights were still on in the innermost laboratory on the first floor, which reassured the young man, and he walked in a little eagerly.

The door of the laboratory was open, and the teenager walked in. It was filled with all kinds of equipment and specimens, but there was no one there.

Before he had time to wonder, there was a "bang" sound of closing the door behind him, and the boy turned around quickly.

The iron door of the laboratory has been locked from the outside.

The next second, the lights suddenly went out.

He was deceived.

Someone used Li Yu's cell phone to reply a message to him, tricking him to come here, just to punish him, the identity of the person who did this is ready to be revealed, Kong Xueli.

The sky light outside the window was too weak, and the surroundings were dark, so the boy found a corner and sat down with the light of his mobile phone.

Do you want help?To whom?The roommates are all out of town, and students with average relationships probably wouldn't be willing to go out in this kind of ghostly weather, Kong Jiayou?No, he didn't want to have anything to do with that person anymore.

Is Li Yu's mobile phone in his hands now? Will he see it when he asks him for help?Will he care?

The young man found that he seemed to be in a predicament, and what was even more frightening was that there was a faint thunder coming from outside.

He is not afraid of the dark, he is not afraid of heights, but he is afraid of thunder.

Rolling thunder came from the sky, so loud that it seemed to explode close to the ears, and the sound waves made the buildings on the ground tremble.

Every sound of thunder made the young man tremble. The person who would accompany him tenderly during thunderstorms was no longer there. He didn't even dare to think about that person, or his mother.

There is only himself here, the young man's consciousness has become blurred because of fear, but the thunder still lingers around his ears persistently.

Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you fall asleep, and when you wake up, the woman will let him out if she's satisfied.

The boy frowned and fell asleep.

He had a lot of dreams, and in the dreamland was a bizarre world, in which there were many things and people he didn't want to recall.

When the iron door was opened, a gust of cold wind and humidity came in. The boy in the corner who was still in a nightmare trembled and hugged his arms tightly. The light shone on his face, and the boy opened his eyes blankly.

His thinking was very slow, and his brain was completely unable to respond to the picture in front of him.

There was a rustling sound next to his ears, and the boy's half-opened eyes saw a figure taking off his raincoat.

In a haze, he felt a hand caressing his forehead. The coolness of that hand soothed his nerves and made him feel a little comfortable. The young man couldn't help leaning in the direction of that hand.

However, the hand was quickly removed, and he heard someone say, "I have a fever."

Sound good to hear.

The young man muttered a few times indiscriminately, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The rain was loud, and the torrential rain continued to fall.

I don't know if it was because he felt someone was there, the boy relaxed, and his frown that had been tightly furrowed relaxed a lot.

He heard the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, and the figure stepped aside and picked up the phone.

"He has a fever...It's raining too much outside, I can't take him away now...I will stay with him in the lab tonight..."

The man's voice seemed to be frozen, with extreme displeasure. Such a repulsive attitude made the unconscious young man beside him feel a little panicked subconsciously.

"There will be no next time for such a thing. This is the last time I will warn you."

The other party on the phone seemed very excited, and the voice on the phone was very harsh, "Li Yu, that person is not your responsibility, and his mother's accident has nothing to do with you. The previous three months were not enough, you still have nothing to do with him?" What are you going to do with yourself—”

The call was cut off.

The boy woke up completely when he called Li Yu's name on the other end of the phone. Looking around, he recognized the figure standing beside him at a glance.

He could tell that the owner of the voice was Kong Xueli, but he couldn't understand what she meant, what three months?

Seeing Li Yu looking over, the boy licked his lips, "I'm sorry..."

"Did you come to find me?"

"You don't have to say sorry."

The young man curled up on the ground was a little embarrassed, and wanted to get up from the ground, but the moment he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he was about to fall to the ground.

The young man was startled, cold sweat welled up in his hands, and in the next second, he fell into a cold and solid embrace. The opponent was taller than him, but he was able to hold him in the embrace just right, which was very suitable.

There was a sigh in his ear, and the boy tensed his body, "I didn't do it on purpose, please let me go."

The man's hand around his waist did not let go. At this moment, another deafening thunder exploded not far away, and a big tree in the garden in front of the small building fell in response. I flinched in my arms.

"Don't be afraid."

The man put his hands on the back of his head, stroking the soft flesh on the back of his neck comfortingly.

This kind of action made the boy feel inexplicably familiar, as if it had happened many times, but he couldn't find any relevant pictures in his memory, and the boy murmured blankly, "This is a dream, right? It's probably a dream, I really don't want to wake up..."

The young man probably thought that such a gentle Li Yu would only appear in his dreams, so he subconsciously hugged the man tightly, "If it's a dream, then don't push me away."

"It's not a dream, I won't push you away."

At the end of the sentence, the man opened his mouth, as if he was calling a name. The sensitive young man realized that it was not the pronunciation of his own name, and felt aggrieved, "Who are you calling?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Call the person in front of me."

The young man stared blankly, he had never seen this person smiling at him like this.

The man seemed to be pleased by the boy's appearance, rubbed his head, and led him to sit on the chair in the laboratory.

The boy's eyes were shining, and he obediently let him lead him.

"Go to sleep."

The man's voice seemed to have magic power. As soon as the boy's head touched the cushion, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Before completely losing consciousness, the boy smelled alcohol, and it was this person who was wiping his body.

It rained all night, accompanied by thunder, but this time the boy was not afraid anymore, because he felt that someone was always by his side to comfort him.

……

Bai Yulian recalled that when he was drunk at that time, because of the cold water splashed on his body, he recalled more distant events, and then reproduced what happened on that rainy night in front of Qian Xiao.

However, before that, Bai Yulian made sure that he had no memory of that rainy night at all. He only vaguely remembered that he had a high fever when he was a freshman. When he woke up, he was in the hospital. The doctor said that his roommate sent him here. My roommate also affirmed this statement.

Something was wrong with his memory, big problem.

Now he recalled every detail of that rainy night, and couldn't help but be concerned about the "three months" that Kong Xueli said on the phone.

Which three months?Was it the three months after his mother's accident after his college entrance examination?Bai Yulian had no choice but to be suspicious because he had no memory of those three months. He couldn't remember what he had done or who he had met.

Someone tampered with his memory. Although it was unbelievable, this was the only explanation.

He fell into a mystery, and only one person could give him the answer. The lack of memory made him unable to trust himself. He couldn't guarantee that his memory would not deceive him, and the only person who knew the truth, he really Can you trust him?

Li Yu, why do you want me to forget?What are you trying to cover up?

All memories of your kindness to me, you have to erase, don't you?

"Boy, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Yulian came back to his senses, and found that he was still holding a strip of cloth in his hand, so he quickly tied a knot.

The scars in front of him were ugly, uneven, and distributed on the man's body in zigzags. One could imagine how seriously injured he was at that time. When Bai Yulian attached his hand, the man was shocked.

The young man's hands were soft and comforting. The man lowered his head in embarrassment, wanting to get up and leave.

A pair of hands wrapped around his neck, stopping his movement.

The young man clung to him tightly from behind, slowly untied the cloth covering the man's face with his hands, the skin under his hands was still not smooth to the touch.

"Boy, your curiosity is too serious." The man didn't know what was going on, and he turned his head with a hint of abandonment.

The expected fear and disgust did not appear. The man saw the young man's pale face and wet eyes. The man's eyes fell between the young man's lips and teeth, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Open your mouth."

Bai Yulian loosened his teeth reflexively, exposing his bloody lower lip.

The man was stunned, the thought flashed through his mind so fast that he could hardly grasp it, that thought was so unbelievable and ecstatic.

The young man's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something, "Don't get hurt in the future."

The man's throat moved slightly, and his throat was a little dry, "Okay."

"I'm going to feel bad when you get hurt."

"Where is the pain?"

The young man stopped looking at the man, and pointed to the position of his heart, "It's uncomfortable here."

An unspeakable ecstasy rose from the man's heart, he lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips, his dexterous tongue was drawn into the young man's mouth, this kiss had the fishy smell of blood and the salty taste of tears.

The young man cried. He closed his eyes and raised his head to respond to the man's kiss.

Tears wet his hair, and the man sensed that the young man was in a bad mood, so he ended the kiss and reached out to brush the hair from the young man's sideburns and forehead.

The young man buried his face in the man's arms, and the clothes on the man's chest were quickly wet. He cried hard, felt wronged and ashamed, but no one here would laugh at him.

The man doesn't understand where the youth's sadness comes from. He just feels that looking at the youth is sad, and he also feels suffering. He can only hug the youth tightly, bow his head to kiss his face, and comfort him.

As if venting all the anxiety and confusion, after a long time, the young man stopped crying, he took a deep breath and let it out, as if throwing away all the heavy things, he asked, "Can I trust you? "

At this moment, the man heard what he meant, the young man was asking, "Can I love you?"

"It's absolutely fine," the man pressed the young man's head into his chest, as if he wanted to rub him into his body, "because I will love you with my whole life."

Bai Yulian's heart palpitated for a while, and there was a steady and powerful heartbeat in his ears, and his heart gradually calmed down again.

Don't lie to me again, I will be fooled again and again, as long as it is you, I can't resist...

"really?"

"real."

"is that true?"

"it is true."

"you sure?"

"It's true."

……

The man played the question-and-answer game with the young man tirelessly. He was extremely childish, like two elementary school students.

Bai Yulian still lost, he didn't want to worry about the mysteries in reality, he didn't want to think about why this person was so indifferent to him in the real world, and he even wanted to erase those good memories of him.

He only knows that in this world, this person has been protecting him and promised to love him. Even though this promise is fragile because of this illusory world, he still wants to believe it and accept such warmth.

Just treat it as a dream. This time, he wants to follow his heart. Those things in reality will always have a result.

Bai Yulian asked the man, "Why do you like me?"

The man knew that the young man was still restless, so he stroked his hair gently, and said jokingly, "The first time I saw you at the door of the base room, I thought, um, this kid is really good-looking. I made it according to my preferences..."

"So you saw me at that time, I thought there was an arrogant guy living opposite."

"I didn't do anything. Later, in the physical training area, you had a conflict with someone. I thought, um, this kid is really dazzling, with his temper and character, it's too hard to take his eyes off..."

"You were there at the time."

The man nodded and frowned, "Then you were drunk that day, in the bathroom, I thought, this kid is really unlucky, fell in love with a bastard, if the person you like is me..."

Bai Yulian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled easily, "That's right, there is indeed such a bastard, and that person is right in front of me."

The man's frowned eyebrows calmed down, "Well, it's an honor to be this bastard."