There is always scum who wants to be reborn

Xu Zhou is an efficient and punctual person. He said that half an hour is half an hour, no more and no less. As soon as the time was up, he immediately pulled away and came to the door of Lu Tinghe's ward.

Xu Zhou is an efficient and punctual person. He said that half an hour is half an hour, no more and no less. As soon as the time was up, he immediately pulled away and came to the door of Lu Tinghe's ward.

Lu Tinghe knew it was him without looking up, and smiled casually, "I thought our conversation would be rescheduled."

"No, it's important."

Xu Zhou fastened his cuff buttons while talking, and the shirt he had gone in was also ripped out, and when he pulled the chair and sat down, he added: "Xiaojia promised to come to my place tonight, provided that Mr. Lu didn't arrange for him to leave. work."

Only then did Lu Tinghe raise his eyelids to look at him, with a half-smile on his face.

Xu Zhou immediately understood: "In return, you can visit Lu Linjiang once before the trial."

Lu Tinghe: "Deal."

Talking to smart people is worry-free. The small meeting that was expected to last for an hour ended in less than 10 minutes.

It was not uncommon for Lu Tinghe to meet him in an adult toy store, but he couldn't help but sweat for Wang Jia, not to mention that he was only three years older. Let him have ten years more experience than Xu Zhou, and he still can't play with others.

Here to send Xu Zhou away, Lu Tinghe immediately sent a message to Wang Jia asking him to go back early tonight, and then went to Zhu Wanxing's ward.

Normally at this point, Zhu Wanxing should still be taking a nap, Lu Tinghe opened the door lightly, and just opened a crack, then suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Not right.

The lights were off, and it was dark inside. The windows that had been closed before leaving were opened, and the heavy curtains were blown up and down by the wind.

Lu Tinghe's gaze quickly moved to the hospital bed, there was no shadow of Zhu Wanxing on it, only a quilt was left.

His throat tightened suddenly, and Lu Tinghe's heart stopped for half a beat. He immediately pinched the headset on his clothes and ordered softly: "Take someone upstairs immediately."

At the same time, he drew out the gun attached to his back waist.

As the door was fully opened, Lu Tinghe walked in holding his breath. As soon as he stepped in, there was a rustling sound behind him. Before turning around, the man rushed out from behind the door. Suddenly, the cold wound pressed against his back neck, "Don't move!"

Lu Tinghe: "..."

As soon as the voice of "gangster" reached his ears, he let go of his hanging heart, and turned his head to look at people dumbfounded: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Wanxing held a banana against his head ferociously, "Surprise inspection! Put your head in your hands and lie on the wall!"

Lu Tinghe couldn't hold back his laughter, "Why are you naughty, why don't you wear slippers?"

Zhu Wanxing glanced at her feet, and couldn't hold back her smile.

As soon as he heard Lu Tinghe's footsteps, he ran down from the bed in a flash. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and he was wearing the bear socks that Lu Tinghe bought for him. Enough.

"Why are you smiling! Did you know you were arrested? Hurry up and lean on the wall!"

He held Lu Tinghe's gun with a banana, patted the man's back and pressed it against the wall, and rubbed his little paws on the man's body lewdly.

Lu Tinghe played with him amusedly, and asked, "Officer Zhu, what do you want to check? I don't have a weapon hidden in my chest."

"I don't know what to look for," he hadn't finished his lines when the incident happened suddenly, he touched Lu Tinghe's abdominal muscles happily, and opened his mouth nonsense: "Well...some people reported that you gathered here to prostitute. , I want to check."

"What are you selling? Prostitution... You really just opened your mouth."

Lu Tinghe laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, he squeezed his soft paw and kissed him, and said to the person's ear: "We do have a little slut here, but he disappeared when he woke up, I hope the police officer knows Where has he gone?"

"Depend on......"

The little kinky devil blushed on the spot, cleared his throat twice in embarrassment, and when he looked up at him, his dog eyes widened: "He has been arrested, and the stolen goods have been taken!"

Lu Tinghe said "Oh", "There are still stolen goods? What stolen goods?"

"You still ask me what stolen goods!" Zhu Wanxing became angry when he mentioned this, and put his arms around his neck, biting him moaningly: "You messed with me! I, I was almost bumped into by the nurse when I was washing my face! "

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

Lu Tinghe smiled against the end of his hair, hugged him up and shook him coaxingly: "I kept the stolen goods, so the police officer Zhu should arrest me. You can see clearly, let that little lecherous demon go."

Zhu Wanxing rolled his eyes, and imitated his tone at noon: "How could such a good thing happen! I must find evidence from you, otherwise I don't want him to come back!"

Lu Tinghe supported his buttocks with one hand, squeezed him into a duck's mouth with the other, and asked dotingly: "What more evidence do you want?"

Zhu Wanxing snorted, "What evidence can I tell you casually?"

After speaking, he hurriedly got off his body, Lu Tinghe carefully protected his wound: "Good puppy, slow down."

As soon as the words were spoken, the hem of his shirt was lifted, Zhu Wanxing sat on his feet, with his soft face pressed against his lower abdomen, looking at him arrogantly from bottom to top: "Get ready, I'm going in for an inspection! "

Then she stretched her head, got into his T-shirt, and kissed him.

"Slow down, don't touch the wound." Lu Tinghe was laughed at by him, almost unable to continue acting, "Hey! Where are your little paws touching?"

I wish Wan Xing gets closer and closer, Alpha's well-defined muscles on his lower abdomen feel so good to the touch, it makes him dizzy, and makes him feel hot when he speaks.

"Then I have to...check it carefully, who knows if you have any important physical evidence hidden in it."

Lu Tinghe was really afraid that he would find out his "physical evidence", so he joked, "Why don't I just take it off and let you check it out?"

Then Zhu Wanxing must not let him do it himself, he immediately jumped out of his clothes and smiled like a hooligan: "For the sake of your cooperation in the investigation, let this police officer take it off for you personally."

As she spoke, her fingers hooked his hem and rolled up, her bright lips covered one of his buttons, and a pink tip of her tongue was exposed between the opening and closing of her lips, and the silver metal buckle slid over from time to time.

Lu Tinghe lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled almost imperceptibly, he changed his mind, and instantly realized that this was Zhu Wanxing's trick to seduce him again, so he immediately stopped: "Okay, baby, stop playing."

Zhu Wanxing smiled: "No, no! You are resisting arrest, and the crime will be aggravated!"

Lu Tinghe was not polite to him either, and he hugged him with his arms, "Then I'll directly assault the police, and you'd better give me a life sentence."

Zhu Wanxing couldn't hold back any longer, hugged his neck and kissed his face, intentionally and loudly, and said with a playful smile: "Impossible, you don't have a wife, don't even think about it, but assault the police!"

He said that he snatched the banana quickly and ordered him to give up resistance and act quickly, but in the next second, he heard a loud "bang" that rubbed his eardrums and exploded, and the door was kicked open.

Five or six bodyguards in black who had just been called up by Lu Tinghe rushed in with guns raised, pointing at them: "Don't move! Put your head in your hands!"

Zhu Wanxing: "..."

Lu Tinghe: "..."

Well, now the real person got the stolen goods.

There are only zero and countless times of social death, and the ability to adapt to changes will not change as the number of times increases.

Even though he has died so many times, Zhu Wanxing's only way to save himself in this situation is to hide in the corner with his notebook in his arms. Not only is he embarrassed, but others are also embarrassed.

But Lu Tinghe is different, his status is there, no matter what kind of terrible situation he is in, he can pretend to be a dog.

He lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, tried his best to maintain a serious expression, and said, "Put down the gun, why are you so nervous, Xu Zhou just left, so hide the things in your hand so that he won't see them."

The bodyguards looked at each other, looked at each other, nodded in response, and put away their guns.

Lu Tinghe called to stop the leading bodyguard again, "Captain, tell the nurses not to put too many spy war movies in the ward, Wan Xing always wants to act himself after watching too much."

"Ah?" The person who was clicked was stunned for two seconds, and after realizing it, he tried his best to help the young couple pave the steps: "I know, I know! I'll tell her right away, and...that Mr. Lu, I Not the captain..."

Lu Tinghe didn't change his face: "From now on, you will be, report to the company tomorrow."

He never expected that he could be promoted after breaking the boss. The little bodyguard was ecstatic, seeing his eyesight soar, he quickly led the people out and helped them close the door.

Lu Tinghe turned around and walked to the corner, standing behind the little dumpling with blue and white stripes, seeing that he was holding the computer and processing his work with a serious face, he looked up and saw the dog that Zhu Wanxing had just drawn on the screen.

He burst out laughing, "Are you angry?"

Zhu Wanxing didn't raise his head, but buried his burnt tomato face on his knees, and said sullenly, "You did it on purpose."

Then, as if venting his anger, he wrote three words next to the dog - Lu Xiaoniao.

Lu Tinghe suppressed a smile and said, "No, the situation in the ward was wrong when the door opened. I called someone, and then you grabbed me and made trouble, so I forgot to let them go back."

Zhu Wanxing raised his head suddenly: "That's still my fault?!"

After finishing speaking, he gasped aggrievedly, gritted his teeth and swallowed in his stomach: "Well, it seems to be my fault! I'm so mad!"

Lu Tinghe couldn't stop laughing, bent his knees and pushed the back of his head, Zhu Wanxing fell forward, and sat on his slippers, pursing his lips listlessly, as if the hair on the top of his head was full of embarrassment and pity.

"Okay, okay," Lu Tinghe coaxed him like a child, "If you know your mistakes, correct them and be a good puppy. The master will not dislike you."

Zhu Wanxing muttered angrily: "Changing the fart, there will be no next time! Next time I play role-playing, I will be a bastard!"

Even swearing came out, it seemed that he was really ashamed, Lu Tinghe hurriedly coaxed him: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, I believe you."

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help teasing him: "I'll buy you a tortoise shell tomorrow, okay?"

"Ah, ah, you are still laughing at me! You are so annoying!"

Zhu Wanxing jumped up angrily and bit him, but before he succeeded, Lu Tinghe picked him up: "Okay, be good, don't be shy, didn't I help you get back together, let's go, put on your clothes and I'll take you for a walk."

"I'm not going..." Zhu Wanxing's lips trembled, thinking while talking: "They're right below, maybe they will laugh at me in their hearts then."

Then he frowned again: "But I go for a walk at this time every day, if I don't go today, they will all know that I have a guilty conscience?"

Zhu Wanxing was about to cry with worry, her face wrinkled into a ball, Lu Tinghe was made cute by him, hugged him and kissed him several times, and coaxed: "No, they will forget about it before tomorrow."

"But I can't forget it." Zhu Wanxing climbed onto the person with his waist between his legs, holding his face in both hands, looking pitiful: "Brother, I don't have the face to face people anymore. No matter what, I can't live anymore!"

Lu Tinghe pressed against the tip of his nose, and asked amusedly, "Then, what do you think I should do to let you continue to live?"

Zhu Wanxing raised his eyebrows, and said with a wandering gaze: "If you want me to stay, then brother... At least you have to agree to my request?"

Can Lu Tinghe not know what kind of crazy idea he has, it is nothing more than wanting to spend more time with him at night, or to have a few more kisses during the day, without thinking about it, he said: "Ten requests are all right."

"Really? Can I ask for anything?" Zhu Wanxing hugged him excitedly, "Then I want my brother to sleep in my arms tonight!"

Lu Tinghe nodded: "Yes."

"Then I will be woken up by my brother tomorrow morning!"

Lu Tinghe nodded again: "Alright."

"Then I will shave my brother tomorrow morning!"

Lu Tinghe nodded again: "Of course."

"Then I still want to eat the fried starch sausage from the food stall downstairs!"

Lu Tinghe nodded his head: "It must be - what?"

Zhu Wanxing pushed his nose on his face: "I want to eat ten more!"

"It's against you!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door, and Zhu Wanxing slipped out of his arms like a loach, and ran towards the door while talking: "It's late! The nurse has already finished shopping for me!"

It turned out that he had been waiting for him here for a long time. Lu Tinghe looked at his smug back and laughed, ten starchy sausages were so happy that he wanted to stick his butt up and wag his tail.

Thinking about it carefully, I don't blame him for being greedy. From the time he got sick to now, Zhu Wanxing's food is very light. Except for chicken soup and fish soup, all kinds of soups are the post-operative set meals prepared by the nutritionist. It is estimated that he is already tired of eating.

After thinking about this, he let go with distress: "You can eat it, but you can only eat one."

Zhu Wanxing stood at the door and said yes loudly, even one mouthful was enough.

Lu Tinghe laughed, "Little greedy cat."

Zhu Wanxing was talking kindly to the nurse at the door, Lu Tinghe went to the cabinet and picked up the picture album he knocked down just now, and said to him: "You're still acting reckless like a child."

As a result, when the album was opened, two real children were drawn inside.

This picture book is for Zhu Wanxing to pass the time. During his convalescent period, Lu Tinghe explicitly forbids him from contacting work, and he is not allowed to watch more TV when he is strict.

Zhu Wanxing is also obedient, he draws when he is really bored, and draws all the scenes in the dream, except the part of the mental hospital.

The page that Lu Tinghe opened was the last scene of the nightmare, where the two children appeared.

The barefooted little Zhu Wanxing'er in the album ran out from the field, gliding over the ears of rice with his fingertips, the sun and the wind were all behind him, and under a tree not far ahead, little Lu Tinghe made a vertical smile with a smile. Jump and welcome your daughter with open arms.

Lu Tinghe was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, his pupils constricted, his fingertips trembled slightly, he didn't notice that Zhu Wanxing sat beside him.

"Brother, take a bite?" He asked while holding the starch sausage.

Lu Tinghe remained silent, his eyes were fixed on the painting without blinking, Zhu Wanxing felt a little embarrassed, "Don't look at it bro, I haven't finished the painting yet."

The color is only half painted, and there are only a few strokes of distant mountains and terraced fields in the background.

However, Lu Tinghe closed his eyes hard, and suddenly said: "I know where you didn't finish the painting."

Zhu Wanxing looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

His finger landed precisely on the neck of little Zhu Wanxing in the painting, and Lu Tinghe said word by word: "Here, there is an old military green kettle."

"Snap".

The heartbeat missed, and the fried intestines fell to the ground.

"how is this possible......"

Zhu Wanxing repeated in a low voice: "Impossible..."

He never told Lu Tinghe the specific content of the last dream, let alone such small details as the water bottle on Little Xingxing's neck, unless...

He turned his head stiffly and looked at Lu Tinghe: "How would you know, it's obviously me—"

"Is this the dream that saved you?"

Lu Tinghe lowered his long eyes, and his voice trembled: "This is also a dream I've had for three years."

When I was young, I grew up happily accompanied by little Xing Xing, and in my previous life, I held Zhu Wanxing's hand and floated in the wind together.The two simple clips were repeated hundreds of times in his dreams, which was all the support for him to dare to close his eyes in those years.

He seemed to be eager to prove the authenticity of his words, pointing to the painting, and said very quickly and urgently:

"After here, I will run towards you immediately. You gave me two sips of water, using the same military kettle, it is very old, and the ropes on both sides are frayed, and then—"

"Then, you took my arm and swung your feet in the ditch." Zhu Wanxing exhaled, and took his words, with a trembling voice: "Then you put me on your back and ran into the mountains. Me and I You say... I tell you..."

The answer that was close at hand was about to come out, but Zhu Wanxing choked up and couldn't speak in tune. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his emotions, pinched his fingers and raised his eyes.

At the moment when the four eyes met, the two voices overlapped through the dream:

"—Hurry up and go home for dinner, the village chief killed the chicken."

"—Hurry up and go home for dinner, the village chief killed the chicken."

All of a sudden, it seemed that everything around them faded away. The two looked at each other for a long time, and a dream-like thought rushed out of their heads, and fell into their moist eyes together with the skylight piercing the dark night.

Zhu Wanxing blinked his eyes, completely stunned.

A daze flashed in his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it, and he was a little confused when he spoke.

"Others? Other dreams! Brother, what else did you dream about? Did we all stand in front of your tombstone in black suits, and then I... I wrapped the wound on your finger with gauze, and I—"

Suddenly the fingers covering his neck interrupted his words, Lu Tinghe slid on his neck with tears in his eyes, and said, "At that time, you had a suicide wound here."

Breathing suddenly stagnated, Zhu Wanxing completely stopped talking.

There is no need to check the following content. They all said the details that the other party should not know but they care about most.

Neither coincidence nor chance can explain all this, and even science has little weight in two reborn people.

During the long silence, no one spoke. After an unknown period of time, or maybe only two or three minutes, Lu Tinghe first raised his hand and touched the corners of his bright red eyes.

"Little boy, maybe parallel time and space really exist..."

It is impossible for two identical scenes to appear in the dreams of two people without the knowledge of each other, unless it really exists and quietly happens in another world.

"Since three years ago, I have often dreamed of these two scenes," Lu Tinghe said: "I thought it was because I was too obsessed and thought about it day by day, so God gave me a consummation in my dream, but Now it seems... maybe they really exist... because they saved you when you were dying..."

Sometimes God is really fair. He regenerates both people, but judges the victim and the executioner clearly.

This bit of dream, which is both true and false, is the care he gave to Lu Tinghe unsparingly in the past three years, but it is the pity that Zhu Wanxing only let Zhu Wanxing take a look at it when he was dying.

Zhu Wanxing's eyes were red, and she choked up: "Parallel time and space...is this really possible..."

Lu Tinghe touched his cheek and said, "I don't know, there is no way to prove it, but even two dead people can be reborn five years ago, what is impossible? Besides——"

"I'd love to believe it."

Lu Tinghe closed his eyes, kissed the tip of his nose, and said very slowly: "I believe that our two lives are together, and we will never be separated from childhood to adulthood."

With tears in his eyes, Zhu Wanxing threw himself into his arms, crying uncontrollably: "Then I believe it too, believe that I didn't kill you twice."