Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Qi Yan felt a headache, this person couldn't make any sense at all.

But... since Chu Ze is planning to take the college entrance examination again, does that mean the plot can be changed?

In order to verify this point, Qi Yan decisively took out his mobile phone: "The daily transaction limit is [-]. I will transfer it to you first, but it should be enough. I will also pay for your medical expenses later."

"You really don't want anything?" Chu Ze frowned, as if thinking of something, and smiled alluringly.

"I haven't slept with Sui Xiangsong, it's still clean."

"..." Qi Yan slapped his forehead, what a mess!

If he wants to fall in love, he has to find a girl.

"Do you want to try?" Chu Ze propped his hands back on the bed, showing his body to Qi Yan.

"I..." Qi Yan was speechless, and directly wrapped Chu Ze up with a quilt.

Chu Zecai is just a child in Qi Yan's eyes.

What are you doing when you are by yourself?

It seems that I am also in a poor family, working hard to get into college, hoping to see my mother again one day.

The neighbors in the neighborhood said that the mother ran away with the big boss because she disliked the father for not being able to make money.

At that time, he naively thought that as long as he was admitted to university and became a big boss in the future, his mother would come back.

…Wake up from a dream at midnight, return to a daydream, it’s all in vain.

"Listen." Qi Yan was about to have a good talk with Chu Ze: "I don't help you because you look like Shen Jirong, and I hope you will always remember that you are Chu Ze, not anyone's substitute."

Once a person forgets himself, he will lose himself and become a vassal of others.

This is 1000 million times more painful than death.

Chu Ze was slightly taken aback, and looked at Qi Yan in disbelief.

"You are irreplaceable, so you can love yourself." Qi Yan laughed at himself.

Living on the love of others is like a dog who only wags its tail.

Chu Ze was stunned, no one had ever told him these words.

No one ever said he was irreplaceable.

However, such a person who has no power to fight back and can only hide in embarrassment and sew up his own wounds is also worthy of talking about love?

"Besides, I like girls." Qi Yan said helplessly.

Although he was busy with his career in his previous life and had never been in a relationship, he felt that there was no problem with his sexuality.

"Is that so..." Chu Ze's bright eyes seemed to lose their luster, and he couldn't find the focus.

In a daze, he seemed to see his mother jumping off his father's company building.

The pure white dress was stained red with blood...

In another trance, he seemed to have returned to the dark days when his mother had just passed away and had not yet been picked up by his grandmother.

He lives with the dog in the yard of his father's villa...

No, I can't think about it anymore, my head hurts!

Seeing that something was wrong with Chu Ze's appearance, Qi Yan shook his body and said, "Hey, are you okay?"

With this touch, Qi Yan felt Chu Ze's hot body temperature.

He quickly touched Chu Ze's forehead to make sure that this person had a high fever.

After finishing the calf, I have already said that it will cause inflammation. With such a hot body temperature, you can cook eggs!

Qi Yan quickly picked up Chu Ze, only to realize that Chu Ze was quite heavy.

Due to Chu Ze's setting of Little White Flower in the book, so...

Is it because I can't do it myself, or is Sui Xiangsong very good at it?

"The drawer..." Chu Ze barely opened his eyes, and said in pain, "There are anti-inflammatory drugs in the drawer."

"You look like this, what ghost medicine are you still taking?" Qi Yan roared angrily, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry about the money, I won't ask you to pay it back, and I don't want you to use yourself to pay off the debt."

Qi Yan, who was busy in the hospital until midnight, leaned tiredly on the chair in the ward.

The attending doctor was very puzzled, since Chu Ze's wound had been sutured so well, why didn't he infuse anti-inflammatory drugs.

I also asked that the doctor in that hospital was so irresponsible. In this case, an infusion must be required.

Qi Yan didn't dare to say that Chu Ze sewed it up for himself. He probably practiced his stitching skills with frogs.

Because he saw a microscope in Chu Ze's room, and there was a dead frog with its stomach sewn up lying on it.

Of course, Chu Ze didn't take anesthesia the whole time, and forced himself to sew up the matter, which also let Qi Yan know why Chu Ze and Xiang Song came together in the end.

Because this person is just M-shaking at all, he has a tendency to be masochistic, and he can do it to himself.

So fucking awesome!

"Alas..." Qi Yan sighed, only to find that his clothes were half dry.

He had to go home and change his clothes.

The door of the ward was gently closed.

In the darkness, Chu Ze suddenly opened his eyes, then sat up, staring blankly at the chair that Qi Yan sat on.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, and said how could anyone care about him.

In the end, I will despise myself as a burden.

Stepmother's wanton laughter echoed in my ears.

She poured the leftovers into the dog bowl and kicked them to little Chu Ze.

Five-year-old Chu Ze was very hungry. He raised his head and looked at the delicately made-up woman in front of him in fear, not daring to approach casually.

When he rushed to grab the dog bowl yesterday, he was kicked to the ground by the person his father asked him to call mom.

"Woof, woof, woof." Little Chuze raised his dirty face and yelled twice.

The woman was very satisfied: "That's right, I have learned everything I taught you. In the future, you must learn how to bark when you eat. Thank you, do you know?"

"It was I who kindly took you in, otherwise you would have to be sent to a mental hospital just like your lunatic mother!"

At this moment, Little Chu Ze was extremely hungry, he couldn't hear what the woman was saying, and his eyes were drooling while staring at the rice in the dog's bowl.

"Eat quickly, you are a bitch just like your mother." Watching little Chu Ze eat, the woman felt bored and left.

After the woman left, little Chuze shed tears of grievance.

Why, why did you call your mother a crazy woman?

My mother is the most gentle person in the world. She will hug herself to sleep at night, feed herself, and bathe herself.

He misses his mother...

Chu Ze came back to his senses and clenched his fists tightly. He must make these people pay the price.

When Qi Yan returned to the hospital, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and he touched Chu Ze's forehead.

It was still a little hot, so I had to lie down on the side of the hospital bed and sleep for a while.

While sleeping in a daze, the phone kept ringing, and suddenly remembered that this was a ward, Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he picked up the phone, there was a roar on the other side: "Are you willing to answer the phone?"

"Grandpa." Qi Yan calmly looked at Chu Ze, whose eyes were still closed.

Luckily no one was woken up.

"When are you going home?" Mr. Qi asked.

"It rained heavily yesterday, and the number of cars is limited, so I can't help it." Qi Yan replied.

"Then you are talking about it. If you don't have time to come back, how can you have time to engage in teacher-student romance?"

Hearing what the other person said, Qi Yan immediately opened the screen, which was full of overwhelming reports.

You can say anything, after all, in this society, even if college students are adults, as long as they have a relationship with teachers and students, they will be condemned by public opinion.

It's just that Qi Yan is very clear that this matter is not that simple, and there must be a push behind it, which will make the report hit the headlines and make the public opinion one-sided.

So whose handwriting was it from the Qi family?Or was Mr. Qi doing it to force him to go back?

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Mr. Qi is old, but he is in good spirits.

He pursues the method of raising Gu and mastiff, trying to let his grandsons grow up in the fight.

This is also the reason why the original owner did not return home.

Qi Yan himself also hates the scene where his brothers fight against each other.

"I'll be back in a while." Qi Yan was extremely calm. When he sent Chu Ze to the hospital, he had anticipated the current situation.

"Okay, you just came back to meet your blind date." Mr. Qi said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay." Qi Yan readily agreed.

Anyway, I never had a serious relationship in my previous life. This person is going to get married after all. It's okay to meet him. If the other party is good, I can definitely consider it.

Old Master Qi was taken aback for a moment, and slowly said: "I asked you to see Shen Yongyan before, but you refused to die, now you are willing?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan was stunned.

The blind date is Shin Young Yeon?It's not written in this book...

No wonder the original owner was unwilling to go on a blind date. Shen Yongyan liked Sui Xiangsong, the villain in this book who actively suppressed Chu Ze.

The most important thing is that Shin Young Yeon is a man.

I almost forgot that in this world, men and men can get married, and men and women can also have boys!

"Anyone is fine, except Shen Yongyan!" Qi Yan refused a hundred thousand times.

Mainly because he wanted a girl.

"You have no choice, or do you want to marry Shen Jirong?"

"You can marry anyone, except Shen Yongyan." Qi Yan said firmly.

"You have no choice!" Mr. Qi on the other end of the phone was also very tough.

Qi Yan simply hung up the phone, one can imagine how furious the always strong Mr. Qi would be on the other end of the phone.

As soon as he turned around, he met Chu Ze's dark eyes, which were full of defense.

"...Are you awake?" Qi Yan reckoned that he is not needed here anymore: "I ordered porridge for you and it will be delivered in a while."

When a person wakes up, he should not be needed anymore, and he still has a lot of messy things to solve.

Chu Ze didn't speak, but squeezed the quilt tightly.

"Tsk." Qi Yan smacked his mouth.

What can he do, he is also very helpless, he can only deal with his own affairs first, and has no time to deal with Chu Ze's mental health.

Chu Ze stared at Qi Yan's back.

There is a set of clean clothes on the bedside, which are newly bought, and the hang tag has not been removed.

He didn't understand why Qi Yan was so kind to him, just as he didn't understand why Qi Yan lied to himself.

When Qi Yan answered the phone just now, he woke up. Qi Yan clearly said that he can marry anyone, and he doesn't mind men and women.

Why lie to yourself that he likes women?

Does Qi Yan really not draw anything?

"Wait!" Chu Ze called to stop Qi Yan.

"What?" Qi Yan turned around in doubt.

"Why are you lying?"

Facing the sudden questioning, Qi Yan felt baffled: "I didn't lie to you, I will support you until you finish your studies."

"You can be a man too." Chu Ze refused to let go of Qi Yan's expression.

"..." Qi Yan was speechless and could only tell Chu Ze not to think about it.

These days, it is so difficult to simply support a student, so is it justifiable if you have to support them?

The author has something to say:

Qi Yan: Author, are you crazy?Boys and boys?

Author: Be calm when encountering things.

Qi Yan: That's right, it wasn't born by me anyway.

The author laughs without saying a word...