phantom hand

It's a black T-shirt, the pattern on it doesn't know whether it's a car or a ship, it's a mess, but because his skin is not white, the clothes set him off even darker.

Li Chuang smacked his lips and commented for a while, and then commented: "Why haven't you seen each other for a year, and your taste hasn't improved?"

Not to be outdone: "Why have you been so annoying since I haven't seen you for a year?"

Li Chuang raised his chin: "Then what are you doing here to pick me up?"

Speech blocked, silenced.

Brother Chuang slapped him in front of him swaggeringly, and finally formally confronted Zhao Qingyu face to face.For a moment, both of them felt like falling into a dream.

Li Chuang smiled unnaturally, and then said to Zhao Qingyu, "I feel like I'm looking in a mirror."

Zhao Qingyu pouted slightly, muttering: "Where did you get my glasses?"

That's when no one else can enter the scene, looking at them, they are obviously very close, but they feel that they are far away.The feeling that Zhao Qingyu would disappear reached its peak at this moment, he wanted to reach out and touch this boy to make sure he was real.

But in the end, it was Li Chuang who touched Zhao Qingyu's face.

"You bastard, give me back your body." Li Chuang's voice changed a bit, which fit his current appearance, small and soft.

Zhao Qingyu took a deep breath, and gently hugged him into his arms. He had only heard people say that he had a milky scent on his body before, and he wondered why he couldn't smell it. Now he finally smelled it, faintly and very kindly.

People passing by would give strange sideways glances, but both Zhao Qingyu and Li Chuang were immersed in their own thoughts and had no time to think about these.Before they met, they didn't realize how strong their desire to return to their bodies was.Rather than saying that they are hugging, it is better to say that they are feeling themselves, with warmth and body fragrance, the most authentic source.

If they can't get it back again, then let them hold for a while longer.

Song Xinyou slowly walked to the side, as if talking to him, but also as if talking to herself: "If you didn't see this with your own eyes, who would believe it."

He pursed his lips tightly, unable to tell what he was feeling right now.A little sour, a little bitter, a little angry, and a little scared.But he couldn't grasp the source of these emotions.

His arm suddenly hurt, he lowered his head subconsciously, and looked at Song Xinyou slightly: "I'm talking to you, why is it like a wooden stake?"

"Then you can call me, you don't need to pinch me," he rubbed his arms angrily, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Song Xinyou rolled her eyes, and repeated: "I said, I can understand why the two of them have to switch back after so much effort. It's so awkward to live someone else's life."

He frowned inexplicably: "They want to change back? How?"

"Just change people back. Li Chuang went back to the Northeast, Zhao Qingyu went back to Shenzhen, and he and his parents made it clear that they each got what they deserved. Why didn't Zhao Qingyu tell you?"

I was stunned, and my heart tightened as if being held by someone: "Did he tell you when it changed?"

Song Xinyou thought for a while: "Maybe school will start. I have received everything in the internship manual, and I will probably change it. When I graduate, I will almost be able to take root."

"Is that so..."

Going to see Zhao Qingyu, that person is still pinching me with Li Chuang, and I will pat you.His field of vision seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, which couldn't be wiped clean, he thought, so that guy had already planned it in such detail.Then, he didn't tell himself at all.That's right, why did Zhao Qingyu tell himself, now he wished he could wear a detector, and once he was detected, he would take a detour.If Tian hadn't followed him by himself, wouldn't he not be able to see anyone until school started?

Thinking of this possibility, he suddenly broke out in a sweat.

This panic came very suddenly, because of fear.

This panic lasted for a long time, because Zhao Qingyu would still leave.

The four of them lingered at the airport for a long time before getting into the taxi. Song Xinyou and Li Chuang sat in the back row chatting like conjoined twins, and went to see Zhao Qingyu. It happened that Zhao Qingyu also looked at him. He felt that he should be smiling, but he was not sure. Zhao Qingyu indeed smiled, then lowered his head and entered the back row.

I had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot.

Looking back from the endoscope, it is a very strange sight.Song Xinyou looked at Li Chuang, Li Chuang looked at Zhao Qingyu, and Zhao Qingyu looked out the window, just like the mongoose family often seen in the animal world, all standing straight and looking at the sunset.

"Bai, what are you so stupid about?" Mongoose Chuang vigilantly noticed the gaze from the enemy.

Meeting Li Chuang's eyes in the mirror: "What do you care about my fun?"

Li Chuang raised his eyebrows: "Then don't look at me happy, it's disgusting."

"Who's looking at you? I don't think Zhao Qingyu can do it."

"No, that's my uncle's body too!"

"..."

Puchi, Zhao Qingyu laughed out loud, and rarely took the initiative to say a word to the front: "Now I can really understand how you felt when you beat someone up."

"Right, right, I'm here to eliminate harm for the people." Nagging, the mood was strangely calm and relieved.

Zhao Qingyu withdrew his gaze and looked out of the window again. The street scene flashed by, and the sun was dry and bright, just like his mood.Li Chuang is here, he is going home soon, and the awkwardness between him and him is no longer so awkward, everything is going in a good direction, he is content.

Song Xinyou found a hot pot restaurant, and four people occupied a private room for ten people.The air conditioner is fully turned on, and the heat in the soup base is insignificant at all.Li Chuangren was in high spirits on happy occasions, opened up his energy, and even ate and drank like a cock in a fighter jet. Zhao Qingyu was dumbfounded and felt a little stomachache for no reason.

In the end, I couldn't watch it any longer, and reminded me again and again, Hey, take it easy and don't take other people's health seriously!Brother Chuang replied that he drank three more bottles of beer.Later, he snatched Song Xinyou and was talking on the mobile phone to Cha Gang's boyfriend, saying that your partner is with me, so don't worry.囧 turned the audience.

He also drank some wine, but not much. He was very emotional. A year ago, he was still pinching Li Chuang. A year later, Song Xinyou had a fiancé-to-be. Then he watched Li Chuang shudder in another body.It's only been more than 300 days, but sometimes it feels like things have changed.

Sure enough, life is inevitable.

But Zhao Qingyu didn't think about it so much. What he cares most now is finally figuring out why his face changed from melon seeds to steamed stuffed buns. While watching Li Chuang punching Song Xinyou, he asked in a low voice for confirmation: "He used to be like this?"

He just took a small piece of watermelon and finished it in two or three bites before he nodded hurriedly: "That's the virtue."

Zhao Qingyu said with emotion: "It is also a skill to be so heartless."

But pouted disapprovingly: "I don't like this, people are crazy."

Zhao Qing Yule continued casually: "Then what do you like?"

He bit his tongue, and the blow was so hard that he saw blood in an instant.

Zhao Qingyu didn't understand what was going on at first, but when he saw the other party keep breathing and making gestures, he realized, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you a glutton?"

Rolling his eyes, he drank two glasses of cold beer in a row to relieve the pain, and finally muttered: "The sky must be very bad, you should not go out, everything is not going well."

Zhao Qingyu had just stuffed two pieces of meat into his mouth, and when he heard this, he became unhappy, puffed his cheeks and said vaguely: "You still have a meal."

Thinking about it, it's the same thing, and: "I also see what you look like, although..."

Zhao Qingyu swallowed the meat, and unconsciously brought it up: "Although what?"

"Cough, a little fatter than expected."

"...I don't think so!"

Zhao Qingyu's howling attracted Brother Chuang to him, and he smiled and looked erratically: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qingyu grabbed the opponent's bun face: "Hurry up and lose weight for me—"

Brother Chuang pursed his mouth innocently, burped again, and then said, "The old bastard said it's comfortable to hug if you have a lot of meat..."

Zhao Qingyu collapsed on the table, completely defeated.

Look up to the ceiling and pretend you don't sniff out the backstory of the "old bastard".

When we parted, I realized that I hadn't asked Zhao Qingyu and Li Chuang about switching back, and that was what he cared most about now.But Zhao Qingyu held up Li Chuang and said goodbye to him neatly.

He stared blankly at the direction where the taxi was leaving, feeling lost.Until Song Xinyou pulled his sleeve.

"What are you paying attention to, come back."

"Yeah." After taking a few deep breaths, she always felt a slight milky fragrance in the air.

Zhao Qingyu directly took Li Chuang home. Although he had a bun face, where were the bones? Zhao Qingyu could still easily support Brother Chuang with his current physique.

Li Chuang's parents said that their son was going to bring his classmates back, and they were facing a big enemy. Li Chuang's stepmother even swept the house almost spotless, and when he opened the door, his son was carrying a drunk on his shoulders.

"Just now when we went out to eat, he was happy and drank too much." Zhao Qingyu shook his shoulders, and Brother Chuang moaned twice to show his cooperation.

Li Chuang's parents didn't recognize that it was their son at all, so they felt that it was not decent no matter how they looked, but they still didn't dare to neglect, and respectfully invited him into the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed tightly, Zhao Qingyu let out a long sigh of relief, unloading the goods as if throwing someone on the bed.

Li Chuang's consciousness was blurred, but he seemed to remember that this was his own bed, waving his arms wildly could be regarded as grabbing a pillow, and then hugged him in his arms with peace of mind, whistling.

After thinking for several days that the family reunion scene did not show up, Zhao Qingyu kicked Li Chuang's ass several times, but then thought it was the same as kicking himself, and quickly gave up.He worked hard to get a wet towel and wiped Li Chuang's face and body briefly before taking a hasty shower for himself.

When returning to the room from the bathroom, Zhao Qingyu heard the long-lost "Moonlight". He was inexplicably excited, and frantically dug out his apple from Li Chuang's schoolbag, and saw four big characters dancing happily on the screen - old bastard .

Zhao Qingyu didn't want to answer at first, but he called repeatedly, persistent and persistent.In the end, he had no choice but to adjust his breathing slightly before answering the call.

"Hey, don't you fucking know how to call me to make sure I'm safe?" Han Mukun's voice was the same as in memory, low but full of air, he was not a patient person.

"Don't worry, everything is fine with him." Zhao Qingyu glanced at Li Chuang, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's just that he drank too much, and now he's so sleepy that he doesn't even recognize his own father."

The other end of the phone was not in a joking mood, and immediately blew up: "Who are you?"

"Zhao Qingyu."

"……Who?"

Zhao Qingyu's eyes dimmed, but quickly brightened again, and then calmly said, "Zhao Qingyu, if you forget me, I'll take Li Chuang as a hostage."

"Hey, you two don't pretend to be fools." Han Mukun seemed a little confused, and after a long time, Zhao Qingyu heard him growl in embarrassment, "Fuck, it's really a fucking soul swap!"

Zhao Qingyu sighed, what did he say, how could Han Mukun believe it so easily, I dare say that Li Chuang didn't do his ideological work well at all.So for the next 10 minutes, he systematically analyzed the whole story of the soul exchange for Mr. Han Mukun in a reasonable and reasonable manner, and from time to time, he also used their common memories to prove it.

When Han Mukun finally believed it wholeheartedly, the first sentence he asked was: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that everything in the past became clear. Gradually, all the pain disappeared, leaving only joy and beauty.

"Well, I'm fine." This was Zhao Qingyu's reply.

The double bed was very spacious, but before falling asleep, Zhao Qingyu still held Li Chuang's hand.

He knew that the possibility was slim, but he still couldn't help but want to pray, prayed that when he opened his eyes tomorrow morning, he would see his face no longer.