Host Dump [Quick Transmigration]

Waking up seemed to take just a moment, and the rationality that had just been poked out was instantly drowned by unknown thoughts. Su Lai rummaged through the large plastic bag that had just been thrown on the ground and found a fruit knife that was given as a promotional gift for buying ham sausages.Just don't go into the crack of the door, this district is originally some old buildings, and the small attic that Su Lai bought doesn't even have a security door, only a wooden door with cracked paint and an old wooden door. Rusty padlock.

It is possible to go back home, but the door that needs to be treated carefully was suddenly pried by Su Lai simply and roughly, and it might not be able to lock for a while.

The dross from the pried wooden door fell all over the floor. Su Lai had no shoes on one foot and was wounded. As soon as he stepped on it, his whole body flinched.

The conditioned reflex of the body feeling the pain made Su Lai finally realize the existence of his wound.

The direct reaction brought by the pain was that Su Lai's clear consciousness temporarily gained the upper hand. He tiptoed on his injured foot to cover the door as well as possible, then sat on the ground and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to wash off the dust on his feet. Dirt, wriggling his feet to clean up the sawdust pierced into the meat bit by bit.

The slightest touch of the hand to the soft flesh on the foot felt a sharp pain, and the calf was pulled and curled up from time to time.

Su Lai was soon impatient. He opened the package of ham sausage and took out one in his mouth. He hopped two steps on one foot and fell on his back on the bed, leaving his injured foot outside.

This is the advantage of a small house, and you can do something in two steps.

He reached out and pulled the corner of the quilt over his body, and took out the phone from the messy bed.

Su Lai's mobile phone is an old model that has been updated long ago. The screen is not small but it is smart. With the mobile phone card, the total cost is less than 300 yuan.

Press the power button, and a screensaver of black and white piano keys lights up on the screen. This was once Su Lai's favorite picture.

Now?Tsk——Su Lai casually swiped his finger, and the text messages and missed calls that he didn't have time to read before were displayed in a row.

The text message on the top was sent by the boss of Su Lai's workplace. As mentioned earlier, Su Lai has been striving for his music dream, so that he has never had a formal job, and only relies on odd jobs on weekdays live.This is a part-time job he just found before his 30th birthday, mainly playing various instruments for customers in this music store.

As a result, I didn't expect to release other people's pigeons after only two days. I looked up and saw that the boss had called him a few times two days ago.It is estimated that there is always no one to answer, so I finally sent a text message.

The boss asked Su Lai in a text message if there was something wrong at home, and then very tactfully said that the store has recruited new staff, and there is no need for Su Lai to help for the time being.

Su Lai curled his lips. At that time, he didn't see that he knew everything and his salary was low. How could his son pretend to be a good person now.

No matter what Su Lai thinks, this boss is doing his best. He thought of hiring someone to solicit business because it was almost the winter vacation.As a result, this person disappeared after just two days of working, but anyway, this person did a pretty good job, so the salary of the past few days has been paid to him on the card.

"Ding dong", a newly received text message suddenly popped up on the phone screen, showing that the sender was Yuan Peng.

Yuan Peng is Su Lai's one of the few friends, it can be said that he is the only friend. He is warm-hearted and has helped Su Lai a lot on weekdays. This time, he helped Su Lai find the part-time job.

The content of the message is simple, "Message me back when you are free."

Click the small cross in the upper right corner of the message box, and you can see a row of missed calls from Yuan Peng, almost every other day.

Su Lai had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Before that, he always thought that Yuan Peng was just a fool. He was foolishly doing this and that for others all day long, and he would not learn to refuse any requests from others.I saw a fainted person on the side of the road and dared to pick it up and take it home to raise him. Every time he complained, he would just scratch his head and grin.

Click on the information interface, and slide your finger up and down to read the information sent by Yuan Peng.

The two of them don't contact each other every day. The last time they communicated was in the early morning of Su Lai's 30th birthday. At that time, Su Lai hadn't made a wish yet.

That's why Su Lai always thought that Yuan Peng was an idiot, that the two old men were still messing around with little girls, and they would stay in the wee hours of the morning after their birthdays.

But to be honest, if it wasn't for Yuan Peng, Su Lai might not be able to remember that it was his birthday in time.

Standing at thirty, standing at thirty, not having a family, not having a career, this birthday is just fine.

Yuan Peng was very happy. He had edited a large list of greetings in advance, and it looked like he had found various templates from the Internet and put them together with great effort.It took several text messages to finish the long and long paragraph, and there were no less than five times just saying that everything goes well and every day is happy.

At that time, Su Lai was worried about paying the electricity bill. After paying the electricity bill this time, he had to save food for a while. Su Lai often worried about such things in life. He himself looked down on such things. Behavioral—

Wherever you look, there are no famous musicians who think about such trivial matters all day long.But forced by life, Su Lai also had to plan carefully for these "trivial" things.

So, for Yuan Peng's birthday wishes full of "friendship", Su Lai, who was beginning to be deeply involved in the thoughts of starting a family and starting a business, only replied "thank you".

If you look through the information between the two, you will find that this "unequal" information transmission is a common phenomenon.Often it was Yuan Peng who sent several long paragraphs of instructions before Su Lai would move his fingers to give a few-word reply.

"Where did you go? Why didn't you answer my call?"

"I have something to ask you, very urgent, where are you?"

"Good thing, don't regret it if you ignore me again."

"It's been two days, what happened? Or did you lose your phone??"

"Call me back when you're free."

"Call me back when you're free."

"..."

It's really annoying to chatter... Su Lai stretched out his left hand to cover his eyes, the air quality is too bad recently, sand can come in no matter what.

The wound on the foot was already a little numb, without the stimulation of pain, Su Lai felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more unconscious, maybe it was the aftereffect of coming out of the illusion, after all, even Tian Lai couldn't bear such loss...

Su Lai felt that the already sore and swollen eyes were more oppressed and indescribably heavy. This kind of sentimentality was not so much for Tian Lai but for himself.

Another person in the world who probably understood his musical talent best is gone.

Su Lai has no shortage of talent and hard work, but he just lacks a little opportunity.There is nothing in this world that should be taken for granted, and not all efforts will be rewarded as they should be.

It is gold that will always shine, and the dusty pearl will eventually meet the person who recognizes it. These are just consolations that people imagined for themselves. Who will know that it is gold if it has not been discovered, just like no one The recognized pearl will only be regarded as a useless pebble by others.

When his thoughts were in a daze, Su Lai quickly pressed a few times on his phone, and sent a text message to Yuan Peng - "I'm at home."

So be it, Su Lai thought, if this person comes, maybe he can save my life, but if he is delayed, it will be my life...

Consciousness is like sinking into the sea of ​​stars, surrounded by his past memories, he was as busy as a top to earn money to support his family when he was young, he just got the joy of nature when he was young, and then he was diligent and diligent The practice and the embarrassment of hitting a wall everywhere.

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.When I went through these things, I didn't realize it. It wasn't until now when I looked back as a bystander that Su Lai noticed the mistakes I made.

Su Lai knew that his musical talent was absolutely high, coupled with his uninterrupted hard work and hard work, this also caused him to slowly form a character of being proud of his talents.This kind of overly self-confident and overly bold personality is not uncommon among musicians, but Su Lai is still just a part-time employee without the slightest reputation.

He raised his chin and approached the major bands with a benevolent tone to ask for performances. If the attitude of others was slightly negligent, he decided that this person looked down on him, and then angrily shook his sleeves and left.

Even Tian Lai's usual hesitant expression was regarded by him as pity for himself. He believed that his poor self-esteem had been touched by others, so he blamed all his faults on Tian Lai's incompetence and uselessness. , It seems that this can make my heart feel better.

Su Lai felt his throat tighten, and the consciousness that should have been light and free only made people feel a heavy weight.He wanted to meet Tian Lai, to say sorry, and to tell her that I am actually very happy to have a system like you——

But it was too late, Tian Lai used his vitality to weave an illusory world for him, but he didn't realize it, and he was still self-righteous.

And Yuan Peng, he also wants to say sorry to him. Over the years, he has only learned to accept all the help from this person calmly as a friend, but has never learned to appreciate or reciprocate——

Sorry - I'm guilty.

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"Su Lai usually lives here, this is... hey!"

A gentle and shy man was leading a well-dressed middle-aged couple down the narrow stairwell. When he was introducing something to them, he suddenly found that the door of his friend's room had been pried open.

The door lock was violently pried open with a sharp weapon, but the door was still well covered. There was a not-so-obvious bloody footprint on the fallen sawdust in front of the door, and Yuan Peng felt a little thumping in his heart.When he received Su Lai's text message two days ago, he was on a business trip and couldn't make it back.I didn't rush back until today, and brought the couple who claimed to be Su Lai's biological parents to find Su Lai to make sure.

Yuan Peng listened to the door for a while, but he didn't hear any strange noises in the room. He gritted his teeth, pushed the door open and walked in.

In the small living room, a box of unopened instant noodles was randomly piled up, and a pack of mineral water with only one bottle was stacked on top of it.There was a mess of ham sausages and bread scattered beside it.A fruit knife without a sheath was randomly thrown on the ground, with some sawdust on it.There was a pool of dried up water stains on the ground, printing a dirty border on the floor, and there was still a bottle of mineral water with the cap not screwed on beside it.

The situation in the living room was clear at a glance, and the only place left was the small bedroom.

The couple behind Yuan Peng couldn't help but frowned when they saw the messy and small space, but the expectation of seeing their son made them endure the discomfort and followed Yuan Peng into the small space next to them. bedroom.

"Hey, buddy! Wake up, you don't know that your house has been burglarized." Yuan Peng opened the door and smelled a sour smell that was almost musty. Then he saw that the skinny man lying on the bed was not Su Su. Who is Lai?A bad premonition hit his brain directly, and he walked quickly to the bed, Yuan Peng almost panicked and joked, but the person on the bed still didn't move, motionless as if he was really asleep.

After a long time, Yuan Peng slowly put his finger under Su Lai's nose under the watchful eyes of the couple.

In the cold air, there is no wave of warm breath at all——

Yuan Peng took two steps back in a daze, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

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Su Lai's funeral was quickly arranged. His biological parents are also capable people. They are not short of money or contacts. It is the best to use anything, but what is the use of Su Lai? He didn't know until his death that his biological parents would come to him.

Oh, by the way, Su Lai's biological father is Su Hongzhe.And Su Hongzhe has a younger brother, and his younger brother's only son is named Su Ze.